;;,;

Strange

See the strangers

Comin this way

"""

Cold the winds of morning

Wild eagles in the sky

Visions of lightning

Sounds of thunder

::::

We may live

We may die

But we will stay free

()

Strange

We were here but could not see

((.

We mistreat each other so

We show our wounds with pride

(;:

Strange

;;:

Strangers gather

it is the time

//

Meanwhe

Poets of hello poetry !

( come here ..... And see ! )

They  are like turds floating
In the toilet

Screaming

SMELL ME !
I STINK !

//

You can know them by
The scars on  their arms

And the tears on their cheeks

)(

( other than that they're rather        non - existent )

(;:

the child sleeps in the park

tries hard to not get *****

;::

We ?

::::

we just sit here and watch her die

;:

While we

Write

Of the love we never knew

( That we never really tried that hard to find )

~~

Strange

We gather together

Strangers

looking truly for each other