You march the streets, spewing your hate.
Wonder why you're attacked, is it fate?
Your deck of cards dealt your lies,
The shit you sow attracting flies.
March the streets with drum and flag,
Your opponents do so too, your mind must lag!
For can't you see we're all the same?
Do you spew this hate for cash and fame?
You have so much in common, yet are poles apart,
But in our nation you do not form a part.
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Nightfall - A lifetime in self isolation
PoesieHave you ever felt alone? Nightfall takes the ever darkening thoughts of a lonely student trapped in a warring community and turns them into poetry. My thoughts laid out for you.
