Dedicated to : black_storyteller
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Or, Can I Have Your Wings?Life has been an untameable bitch
an Evil Quote on my existence,And The Sky at night
Black Feathers tickle laughter
of How Things went wrongThis is The song
of
The girl who saved half the earth
this Darkness on paper
I cast your sins to dirtFor pain is simple
And truly all I know
As I try to hide
What I know.
from what they used to sayMy Mind is a mess
but I pray for the world
it's Mother Nature's Gift
or an Real old Egyptian curseit's a Dark Universe
written in the Full Moon' s Ink
it's an Ill illusion
believing I'd Never do the Same.for Underneath My Poems
it's either we Be Happy or DieYet I've told a lie
I made many smile
Swimming alone
in the Nile
of Myland
but we all need
Someone to share an adventure with.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.