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by manic moments Apr 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Robbery of thy soul Is the crime thee commits Thy heart empty as a bowl Hatred thee submits Come to thee In desperation and pain No time thee has for a lowly she Thy life has no main Thee be the devil Dragging thy down to purgatory Thee anger heeds no level There will be no victory Be that as it may Love cannot erase Everything thee said Bludgeoned deaf by a macePLease comment on this poem, I would like to know what you all think and see if I need to improve.