Saturday, May 31

Cancer


 Greed is a cancer,

It grows slow,
Kill people in the silent howl.
The smiles are fake,
The smiles are cynical
How could we know?
 Revenge born and the cycle goes on,
Pure heart is dying in the sea of hatred,

Until zombies were born.
Are these what we dream of?
Are these we called peace?
We are dying they are laughing.
The world is crying and we are blind.






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