Lost love

by Alanis   Sep 25, 2012


Dream of a world where love is lost
and no lust shall be computed into such
greedy businessmen. They drink
from the problems which they have
distorted amongst themselves. No soul
has put them in place, they only watch
as disaster strikes and divorce commences.
Corruption of the most unsuspecting children
and the destruction of loyal wives unravels
at a steady pace. Their eyes bear no redemption
only a life filled with vulgar anger and despising
smirks. They live a lonely life but carry a path
of eternal damning. Once a loving father and
A respectful dad all gone a hand full of dust,
A love once lost.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Karla

    I really liked the message here.Awesome piece.