Diverse individuals, they are humans one and the same,
getting tugged by our burdening ropes, ourselves we pretend to tame,
differentiating each other with labels of superiority, overlooking the naïve,
egocentric eyes not a breed apart, innocence is what we believe.
A glacial life of coldness, surrounded by nothing but the breeze,
the ropes we use to 'tame' ourselves is simply a perpetual tease,
sinister smiles we cover ourselves with, can only get more dark,
forever stealing the victims of the world, like defenceless prey to a lark,
never letting go of these ferruginous clocks, we use time to tame,
a common fallacy of being special, using these very clocks for blame
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Reminisce
Poesía~ Words leak through minds, like too much ink does to paper. They spread silently like diseases and blossom like the non-existent amaranthine in spring. ~ (COVER NOT MINE) (All rights reserved) (A collection of rhyming poems. Part 2 out now) (Hig...
