i don't like writing today
i can't think of any words
that would best discribe a feeling
more than that of a dying man
a storm, a whirl wind,
a thunder roaring it's anger
sounds fascinating
lights flashing like lightnings
people staring
yelling, pointing fingers at us
with their eyes criticizing
adorn with pain and insincerity
from a woman that possesses
the endless pains and miseries
oh, how long can you stand?
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