The Confession

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

Syria has become a graveyard that a lot of ambitious people are buried in.
It's The Heart of Darkness of this era.

I'm fearless to confess

that our future here is useless

To all my family, friends and exes

If you had the chance to meet your beloved mates

Just travel away with them and start a new business

Our hopes are nothing but futureless

You have no right to talk you're tongueless

They say that this is your home but you're stuck here spiritless

Even when it comes to enjoy the outdoor freshness

You feel like nature is colorless

They said it's the country of freedom

I searched and searched ,

but couldn't find the equivalence

Nothing changes here except the rate of the deaths

O my poor country I beg your forgiveness

One day I'll leave you quite regretless


Submitted: August 11, 2021

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Bert Broomberg

A great poem.

Wed, August 11th, 2021 12:07pm

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Thanks Mr Bert . Much appreciated .

Wed, August 11th, 2021 11:33am

Poetshri

A straight-forwardly written poem.

Wed, August 11th, 2021 3:32pm

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Thanks. Glad you like it.

Wed, August 11th, 2021 11:31am

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