![]() Darkest of CoalA Poem by Azarel Szabo
We're all just dust walking the street
Believing we own what's under our feet Greedy And Lustful And Selfish And Evil Lower than low Can we call ourselves people? We consume our own world, bathe in blood like it's wine Yet, for we the forsaken, there is hope Even darkest of coal has potential to shine All we need is the courage to change © 2013 Azarel SzaboAuthor's Note
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Added on August 26, 2013 Last Updated on August 26, 2013 Author
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