What's your story,
O morning Glory?
Despair and blues of such,
Gore a sweet sight to watch.
For every living too great,
Life is to appreciate.
Lives of big, lives of all,
Enjoy how the mighty fall.
Fall for change,
Change: evolutionary measure.
Nature is to change,
Change is subtle.
How doth the mighty stumble,
A full civilization to rubble.
Life still exists,
Life continue.
Finish them all! I pursue.
Beguiled is your soul,
Stop or witness your fall.
Damned aren't we all.
Love seem forsaken,
One day world will awaken.
Frighten mortals wineo'ertaken.
Devil you so,
How could I be you.
Knew love so true
Heart squished under her shoe Now the world shall know pain slew.
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Hidden Rues
PoetryShards of love in volumes of pain mixed with bindings of psychedelia. The Hidden Rues: a journey through the lanes of deep and dark emotions suppressed in a tiny head. Highest Rank - #10 in Poetry Credits: Awesome cover by @Benita_16 Title suggestio...
