poetry
poetry its lyrics to your favorite song
its the tangerine sun set to a hot day
its a lover that can never leave you
its your voice in the silence
your way out of life
your escape from the madness
the release from the sadness
i would rather not get rated
by people i don't know
but if get my voice out there
i guess its all worth it
this is my way out
poetry is my way out of this imperfect and hateful world