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Jun 2024
I have a gentle soul
That my father
Had made for me
Many years ago
My soul
Couple times died
With me
And my father
Had to come and revive
My soul
That was horrible
That had happened
To me
They had to
Work hard
Reviving my soul
It was also painful
When I got the shock
Yes my father
Decided to keep
My soul alive
And the pain I was
Having was driving
Me crazy
Yes I am not young
Any more
I am already a senior
I am only young at heart
I already lived
All my life here on earth
I am sick and tired
Of the earth
I wish that my father
Would pull the plug
In my life
Then he would let me die
I don't enjoy living on earth
I must tell you, father
Because the earth
Is overpopulated
With lots of strange people
Yes you already told me
That they also have the right to
Live on earth
Also, I must tell you
Father that I just hate violence
And we have lots of violence
Here on earth
That my father
Blame the people
Because they had caused
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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