Treasure Island

ty. bohls


Insults


Who are they
To say what they say
Who am I
To ask the reason why

I came here with pride
Now I cower and hide
But it just won’t subside
Even when all hope has died
They take their turn in stepping stride

The souls within
The souls without
Deadly sin fills within
Make others cry and shout
Run about go and pout

This is life
And this is strife

Submitted: Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, March 01, 2011
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