no one ever knew
on why they are chosen to live
on what they belong
and what they're destiny is
until the day, we all found out
the meaning of what we have been doing
when we have been dozing around
on how we thought we we're not chosen
on how we thought we we're not useful
on how we thought we were self-less
on how we thought we were undertreated
brought down, because of one bullet
striking you down to ashes
blood all over because on how un-useful you are
brought down until the last
the last time, you knew the meaning
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Just Poetries
PoesiaI'm short, I'm under treated, Other people are saying i'm a nobody, But when they see the things I do and what I express, they would regret. As my story is told in a poetry.
