Your world is filled with gloom
And words you say with doom
A cloud rings above your head
And showers you in bed
You curse and swear at others
And never care who it bothers
The only reason as to why
Because you only wanted to die
Well...
Don’t treat a day like garbage
And ravage the city with carnage
Lives are lost and nothings won
And very much soon
Your favorite donut shop is gone
Every morning a bird is singing
And though your ears are ringing
Take the pain away for another day
And witness what God has made
Never wait till you decay
Though life is harsh and full of poop
Just remember to take a scoop
For every scoop will fill the bucket
Life is filled with all this poop
But at the bottom, a golden nugget
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I would like to translate this poem
'Your favorite donut shop is gone.' I know how that feels! There's no more Krispy Cream where I live.....: ( Good poem, liked how it was written.