The world is cruel
So cruel.
It's hateful.
It takes and takes and takes
And we have to give it what it wants.
Trembling and shaking
We just have to let it happen
Because there's nothing
We can do to
To stop it.
We don't have a choice.
The world
Will strip
And tear
And rob us
Of everything we hold dear.
The moral of the story is
No matter how much we want it
Some stories don't have a happy ending
YOU ARE READING
I've Come To Burn Your Kingdom Down
PoetryThis is a place to vent my emotions. I post it because I want people feel like they can reach out. I don't post it on here for sympathy. If you do get something from this then I applaud you. It gets better I swear Warning: depressing content
