A Lower Fortune Poem by Alexander Julian

A Lower Fortune



Evil involves the vulgar date between opponents upon gears for shreds.
Veterans soon believe that filth is a healthy option.
Farmers must dig up the graves within reach of survival.
It's no longer a passing- the leaking heavens burn in glitter, like tasteless ice.
Class remains such a loss to personal work.
Beauty is in the eye of a mob until everything gets consumed.
Then, our view is less and general looks hurt.

Monday, June 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: battle,character,coldness,crime,dark,darkness,disorder,evil,fight,fighter
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