Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Tuesday, October 2, 2018

ANGRY SUN



Some times the mind
Can not figure out what is right
The world seem to be a nuisance
Everyone is running out of time

Life is abrupt, things are out of hand
The world stood dumbfounded
Raindrops could not clear the witty sky
No one wants to take the thrash out

Man has no more potency
For hope is derailed
Without putting on a light
No one can measure the depth of the night

When walking under a angry sun
You have to shade the eyes to see afar
To have a better world

The heart of man ought to be sacrificed

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