Category : Poems

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There's a monster
Ruining humankinds posture 

Lungs are full of coughs
Everything will be black moths

Welcome to the worms borrow
Where everyone feels the sorrow

Some will live but maybe not
We tried even we fought

The poor people are not doing well
We have have a will that we must not sell

There is family in you heart
This could make grave building start

Whatever happen to the worlds Will
Just don't give up the world till

Let's hope the world will come up with a cure
If we do, we can see the monster that lure

Stay safe
- Ali el awik