The Struggle for ExistenceA Poem by Alfred KukitzHelping the less fortunateYou could carry a hundred men and women Carry them on your soul's back Cruelty never met you, It's stupid in its own way. Light candles for their cruel existence A pack of Lucky 's to soothe the day Introduce them to a smile If only for a minute or two Walk with them while your Eyes are drowned in doom. © 2014 Alfred Kukitz |
StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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