Tired of looking
Tired of living
Sick of believing
Can't take the deceiving
Nothing to live for
Unable to find a door
Can't get out of here
Living in so much fear
With no one to hear the screams
Reduced to bruised knees
Tortured and beaten
Any little joy stolen
Head bowed in defeat
Lying at the ruler's feet
With no hope left
The only escape is death
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Poetry Compilation
PoetryJust a collection of poems I tend to jot down. Please give them a try.
