BLEEDING THOUGHTSA Poem by Khalil Jibran
He's like a dead meat/
Thrown away to rot in the heat/ Cause his thoughts bleed truth/ When the world is uncouth/ Natal of heat on this earth/ Will shortly turn into flames/ Making us ashes and dust/ While the earth rusts/ Then some may pang/ Damn! But the time would have ran/ Away like sand from the hands/ © 2016 Khalil Jibran |
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Added on April 24, 2016 Last Updated on April 24, 2016 |