Sleepless Poem by Alexandra robert

Sleepless

Rating: 5.0


I can't sleep benith the tree's of wisdom
When your ax has cut the root's that feed them
Forked tounges in bitter mouths
Can drive a man to bleed from inside out

I know I cant hold this
Hate inside my mind
Because it consumes ones life
So I'll just ask a question
What if?

What if words become a crime?

~Alexandra robert~

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