Wasted Time. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Wasted Time.



Another day dedicated to the strife.
Another week inside the battle.
Another year and you've got a boring life.
Another decade being only a mere cattle.

Another day full of emptiness, wasted time.
Another week and you don't find any pleasure.
Another year and you do with yourself a cruel crime.
Another decade and you haven't reached any desire.

Saturday, July 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: human being,modern
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