Poezie

Existence

the human condition

1 min lectură·27 aprilie 2011

Mediu

We live alone,

We die in vain,

We live with scourn

And become insane.

We live with lust,

We die with envie,

To thrive we must,

Our existence is heavy,

We all must feed,

We all must drink,

Dangers we heed,

Or in cold death we sink.

We birth in pain,

We die in sadness,

We remain sane,

Or sink in madness.

We cheat and lie,

And we take advantage

We kill and sigh,

By the ways of a savage.

But

We dream and hope,

And carry on still,

Our stuggle\'s scope

Depends only on this will

We protect and love

And admire and cherrish

And feel all of the above

Untill we all parish.

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Deian Jivanelov. “Existence.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/deian-jivanelov/poezie/13978632/existence

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