We are so strangeA Poem by Antonina Dutchak
We are so strange
False idols we're chasing Amazingly strange. Strangely amazing. We want heaven on earth Happiness, money Surprisingly nice, Amazingly cunning. With hearts full of good, With hearts full of hatred Having chosen the route We dream to leave it. "Money's not everything" Tell us the believers. "You'll win if live with no sin" They are the worst sinners. People, slow down! You ain't gods. Take off your crowns. Can't even control your lifes. We are so strange False idols we're chasing Amazingly strange. Strangely amazing. © 2016 Antonina DutchakReviews
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