Life Without LifeA Poem by Blue-EyesIt is not easy to live in a world, With hatred and pain and suffering. Only you don't live in the world, You are here to live in her world. How can one have an innocent and healthy life, When living with this sin. This sin which cuts down our wings, Breaks our halos like delicate ice underfoot. Keeping ones mind alive is a difficult task, When it is forced to stay dull. Reigned in like wild horses, Flightless bird-wings clipped-hope gone. Torn down from our prime, Like an angel cast down from heaven. Clawing your way out of hell with nowhere to go, This is a life without life. © 2017 Blue-Eyes |
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