It's easy
for you
To be truthful
Still your mouth is full of lies
Your heart breaths wickedness
Poison boiling from your eyes
You come heavy
You come hard
The deep voice
Of the wind whispers
To your ear
As dead birds begin to
Fall from the mumbling sky
And you keep telling yourself
That you are brave enough
To never ever
Be afraid to die
You come heavy
You come hard
But you are left with nothing
But disrespect and disregard
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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