Are we living as human beings? Yes, probably.
I wish there would be more people around me.
So I won't be dead on poetry.
But I have see humanity flowing down to hell on boat of hatred.
I have heard people saying that now animals are better.
I have noticed painful scars of religion on fragile human skins.
So who are we? And why are we defined by our sins?
I have seen justice been sold and now judges are bought.
If kings are great then between whom wars are fought?
Don't know if it's because of money or gold.
But now even human bodies are sold.
So let me ask you again.
Are we living as human beings?
lavender skin of purple soul
By A-Piece-Of-Moon
Just some poems, slam poetries, thoughts and prose. More