This self-afflicted solidarity.
Nipping off people with an absence of depth
Like infected taste buds.
The blood, the blood!
She surrounds,
I am left
Dumbfounded
By your miniature perception to life.
Humans are pathetic, lost in meaningless lives,
For slender battles, with unfulfilling ways
as their reason.
Their reason for fate, and life.
Their cause is but to perish into replenishing those more worthy.
Humans are pathetic, lost in meaningless lives,
For slender battles, with unfulfilling ways
as their reason.
Their reason for fate, and life.
Their cause is but to perish into replenishing those more worthy.
Nice poem, I like the first to lines of it the best:)
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