We've nothing to go back to
But also, we're totally lost
That should have been obvious
However, you destroyed us further
Do you even see the pain
You inflict, sadistically enjoying
Making sociopaths of us
Just because we're us
You fools
Can you not see
That we're the future
We're what's right
You're wrong
You should be eliminated
Yet instead
You demolish us
No shame for your deeds
No care that we have nothing
While you have everything
Nope, to you we're not even beings
Just things, do something, get something
Then throw it away
Not caring of all the havoc caused
Nope, you're happy and we're not
Maybe we should take something back, eh?
Cause maybe we're not that useless
Maybe we might have something again
After all, we're also lost
But we're also Ruined
YOU ARE READING
The Lost
PoetryThe lost. The abandoned. The miserable. The world from our point of view. WARNING-Written in poetical style. If you don't like, don't read.
