Ruthless masterA Poem by AndreeaOh, time You make us want more You cut us open and let us bleed regret For the joy and pleasure that is lost You are our master, but don't care about us In your rush you're just like the wind Always pass through and never stay for less than a man You control us and make us your slaves You hold the power to put us in the grave You never die and for that you take our lives When we are stuck, you always run When we want more, you say no In the end you never sleep, Let me take my last breath and leave. © 2021 Andreea |
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Added on January 22, 2021 Last Updated on January 22, 2021 Author |