Over and Over

A Poem by SadBones

Maybe the great design

Is searching for a meaning to life

All in vain

Over and over

Every life

Ending in death

we were condemned

To a life of insignificance

And we delude ourselves

because we cannot cope with the truth

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

161 Views
Added on July 20, 2016
Last Updated on July 23, 2016

I write s**t and call it poetry. more..

Ideas

s**t 1