Does it make any difference?
Barren as the souls of those
who wouldn't pray.
Barren as the wicked hunter,
he who's now the prey!
Barren as the morally blind,
There's no doubt in my mind.
I'm barren, empty, I'm plain,
Out of colour, un-sane. And then,
does it make any difference?
who wouldn't pray.
Barren as the wicked hunter,
he who's now the prey!
Barren as the morally blind,
There's no doubt in my mind.
I'm barren, empty, I'm plain,
Out of colour, un-sane. And then,
does it make any difference?
Labels: Learners' poetry
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