Worth Than Words Poem by Malaya Roses

Tell some readers to clip their papers
on the same book
they need to sell their soul
or soulless life under the same solitudes
about hope and prejudice
in humanism.

Keep much hatreds in the same pillows of sadness
Being ripe without taste
I had lost the faith in many
due respect
I ought to defuse angels over evilly man
liars above sun.

Give me the thread of truth
Amusing lifeless lies
Live and greedy lusty desires
In this home
I that road
wrong paths were taken to the fact
Life is worthy than what we said and done!