Petty - minded people, a world of their own,
a colony of brutality, exposed and shown,
their eyes twitch with frantic fever, as another they meet,
savagery the same as them, hatred not discreet,
like a circle drawn around people, trapped within time,
unknowingly away from freedom, matters so sublime,
it's a temporary lifeline, attached to a precarious place,
their dying humanity is a maelstrom, quickly finishing the race,
trying to pulverize that daunting circle, a border made of steel,
but it can only get smaller, because narrow minds cannot feel.
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I tried though. :p
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Puisi~ 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...
