The Way We Are Poem by illu 5501
The Way We Are
Brothers kill brothers
More than the others,
You want the Truth!
But what is truth?
That's never found,
Facts away from facts that's never around.
A kiss of love that's a lover's dream,
Morning dews at sunset,
A body of mind that you desire,
Love, the music of heart is never found.
Walking alone on a rainy day,
Heart drenched with sorrow,
Tears hiding tears,
We all need a place to hide.
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