The Swing Poem by Rex-mayor Ubini
The Swing
Humans love the world of satan
Humans claim to hate him
Humans despise the laws of God
Humans claim to love him.
This simple truth of life
I can’t still understand
Why it’s so hard to be foolish
And so easy to be wise.
Humans love the hard life
Humans can’t learn things enough
Humans still going to the past
Humans still coming back last.
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: human condition
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