Thursday, April 30, 2020

end of this world

I think end of this world is near,
And you are still not here.
Everyone is dying and suffering,
The high chair people are laughing and 
Enjoying their meal while watching
Starving people on the streets.
One day will come when I'll starve of your love
And die, even then you'll not notice.

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