What Am The Being
Sometimes i feel alive
in life sometimes you're up
from truth which clears
the mind
the innocent were slaughtered
death is in the flowers heart
yet a way to leave
a problem behind
a constant thought
could be so easy
could be my escape
life goes on
just another day
in darkness of the night....
poem by Shai Cherry
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