Tag: poetry
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Unashamed; Filled with greed. They sat in the mud they’ve invented, sipping koolade from the cup in our hands. _____ Our soul weeps Our lips are dry, for lack of words— to express our pain, our hopelessness Oh, the economic…
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There was a mother who never knew love from no one. Not even her own household. ______ Daily, she will drive to the cemetery, cursing the graves of her parents, for bringing her to a dark world; living with ungrateful…
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Consider myself as anything worth emulating Why would you waste your time and resources Trying to become anything worthless in being I am worthless I am hopeless A destitute, standing under the spotlight There is nothing good within me, except…
ALL CHRIST 