History's Sorrow Poem by Melvina Germain
History's Sorrow
History's Sorrow
Curled up like a foetus,
in death I'll rest my case.
No faith left in this earthly life,
I'm tired of the human race.
With nostalgic eyes abiding,
my history uncertain as it may be,
my ancestors laid in crippled mines,
and the truth is at the bottom of the sea.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: March 24/2012
Monday, June 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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