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Hopelessly Living

What is the use of imploring whilst the sky is dark?
What is the use of waiting when those that lead care less of us?
We the poor are alwayscriticized
Those in the 1st class carriageare on the safest side

What is the use of hoping whilstmy heart is red of weeping pains?
What is the use of counting stars whilst the rest are covered by theseselfish clouds?
What is the use of praying whilst those that I get play dices with me?

For how long have I been saying grace

Whilst I lose thosethat I love?
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Monday, January 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: pain,sad
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