Another’s Going Away | Poem

What do you say to a man,

Who never felt loved,

Who never sought revenge,

Who never fought sins?

I’ve nothing to say,

Another is going away,

My soul feels tried of dying,

Whisper those poems again,

Which let my breathes survive,

In those days of false light,

No, I’m not seeking acceptance!

There’s a war uprising,

Nothing and Everything,

You or them or none,

Calmness or destruction.

Wrap your curls around my heart,

We should rest.

© sjwordsmith


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