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Days are evil



             


The days not worthy  living
 The day where the only way
 Is enduring and moving forward
 The days where yesterday’s pains
 Have sown their paws into the present
 The days where scars never heal
 But spread and pollute all things positive






The days where people don’t each others
The days where killing and shading of innocent blood
Have becomes the culture
The days where we the less privilege
Has left behind with heart broken and depression






The days where winter lasts for all time
 The days where joy is simply
 A word and never a feeling felt
 The days where all dreams seem shattered
 And never worthy  pursuing
 The days where the only company
 Are the wishful thoughts thought
 The days of woe
 The days of disappointments
 The days of loneliness
 A worthless  living

Originally written by #EBUKA  #CHIKPUTANWA  #LAWRENCE (E.C.LAW)
#YAP
#Titled-days-are-evil
© young African poets

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