Neglecting what's really precious
We flew farther and farther...
Stomping our hearts
We climbed higher and higher...
Forgetting the word 'love'
We erased 'moral' and 'humanity' together...
Claiming the empty titles
We dropped everything
That made us who we are...
If emptiness is our only reward,
What did we do these things for?
Why should we try so hard
To sate these meaningless thirsts?
Let's just be ourselves
Because at the end of the day,
We will all be dust...
Ryuu
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A Made Up Fantasy
PoetryA poetry book. But it may contain short sentences/ thoughts, not exactly just poems. So this is a bowl of the mixture of poems, short sentences, thoughts and random ideas. Some with rhymes and some not. Poem is not all about rhymes. This is just A...
