People say humans aren't animals
We can't be
We are intelligent beings created by God
Do not put ourself at the same height as dirty animals in the wild
Act proper, avoid being seen as ugly
But whereever i go
i see people being animals
In the back alley, the streets,
at the mall, the supermarkets,
in bed, in class
They were all so very unsightly
Why don't they realise it?
Why do they hate it?
But I know
We all know
Still, we are as stubborn as lions
and arrogant as a rabbit
So we pretend,
afterall
To be ignorant is easier than
to face the ugliness
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Echoes of A Clueless Being
PoetryA collection of poems that i made in my spare time before adulthood and university... maybe if i got in.
