Like an animal chasing it's tail,
We're stuck going around,
We are set up to fail;Like a gun with no bullets,
We make no sound,
We are poets, but we hardly ever know it;Things are always mistaken,
The souls are broken,
We've been awoken;No story to end this,
No telling what this is,
It's just words,
Why, it's just words;
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Life is Life.
PoetryJust little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)