The Future Poem by Enaro vsss

The Future



bright as a over lit lantern
dull as a blown bulb
discontent as money not being earned
happy as a stud

prolonged as thirst with drought of water
short as a stub
rich as a soil just being watered
poor as a bum

looking at the future, the prophets ressurection
the mirrors of life, the prophets reflection

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