Every day, I prove to myself.
I am a human who can't live here on earth.
There are life's basics from water and food;
but, what about my relationship with you?
Most of whom chase the throne
Greedy, want to have the best in all
Even if by betrayal and killing... who cares?
The most important is me... you solve your misery without any complaints.
Oh you need help... wait but I can't, as you see, slavery's chain around my neck is pressing on me
Pity on you, you didn't worship the authority and gold!
Your thoughts are so old.
I smile and think of how I am so blessed.
If only they could know how we see them.
YOU ARE READING
You may feel
PoetryIn this collection, my aim is to touch your soul. Make you remember an event, a feeling, or a memory. My aim is to put my hand on that scar that mangled your innocent spirit. In this, You may feel.
