(We live in a) Cruel World

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Born in the wrong era or maybe...born in the wrong world...

Submitted: April 08, 2015

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Submitted: April 08, 2015



Title : Cruel World
When I was a kid , I thought Life was like a road 
Paved with golden flowers
And, I never imagined that we could live in a cruel world
Now,that I have grown old
I feel so cold
?very day I'm on my knees
Shedding tears of gloom
With my fingers crossed
Praying that there will be someone out there for me too
To help me out of this cruel world
But,I'm all alone
Born doomed and lonely
I'm just a soul wandering around in hell
But,hell is a place on Earth
With my happy memories scattered in the dark
When society brings your whole world to halt 
And,they leave you to rot
All alone 
But,I wish I was already gone
When your soul's departing
Who is to replace the bereavement?
Maybe death could do that

?n the road of the Golden Flowers
I was one too
But , a withering one
One that Life watered with disillusions
And,the delirium of the crazy
One that is experiencing waking nightmares
And that is left with an icy loneliness that fills
The head with emptiness and the heart with sadness

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