I feel pity for you
Slaves of what is new
.
People were used to helm streets
Poors were given a hand, how sweet
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Nowadays, no one does care
Wether the needy asks or stare
.
Instead of reading books
In order to abroad one's lore
Humans become more into looks
Beauty is no more 'bout the core
.
Technology does help a lot
But wise, people are not
It is obviously made to change
Not to be used by a strange
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Modernity, when minds it hacks
Kindness; the soul, it lacks
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Hey guys, so this poem talks about humans who live waiting for a brand new cell phone to buy and whatsoever ...
Hope you enjoybreading the poem and thanks for the support (:
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