Dystopia

I used to see what’s beauty

To compare it means beyond the depths 

Of the unimagined sea.

I used to see what’s figure.

To compare how’s life should be measured.

Eenie, meanie, miney, mo

That world became the crypt of disrelish.

Wight castoff its kind,

To clinch itself �" annihilation.

Oh-oh-oh I can’t conceive

Because earthlings forget the urgency of a deed.

I hope, I hope and will always hope

Someone, lend a helping hand.

Author's Note

Please critic my works so that i'll know what are the things that i should work on. Thank you