Poetry

SWEET hear me
You act as If we don't matter
And now here but why bother
You are insensitive

Comes one word after time
Thorns sprawl pain
Deep into my mind
Walking in walls
Breathing sublime

Working to the point of dropping
Chasing a dream but time
Turns in to night fright
World's crash in reality
Be here or do not

The rhyme is of is in of
Comes word after word
Your silence seal our fate
What we got is dead love
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