We are born and fead from
Fear and the uncontrolled
Illness of human mind.
We are invisible to them, but
Our existence grabs every single living cell of the body until the end.
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Poems That Speak
PoetryThey are dark They will hurt They will kill us They are sad They are you
We are traped
We are born and fead from
Fear and the uncontrolled
Illness of human mind.
We are invisible to them, but
Our existence grabs every single living cell of the body until the end.
