Roses bloom, with the world's doom
The black ones , with power of guns
Destruction taking over
To survive , find a cover
Kill to survive ,if you want to live
Darkness all around ,light not found
Hard and Mad world in making
Only goal is to keep waking
Everyone cold ,love is sold
Violence pays , in many ways
Blood flows more than water
There is nothing that matters
Man is man's enemy ,no remedy
No one to trust , just blood lust
Monster in everyone coming out
There is no humanity ,no doubt
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
