Poems from RayO126
Aren’t you ashamed
Of what you do?
Everyday
Someone goes home with tears on their face
Since they feel so alone
And ashamed
Of who they...
God’s tears rain from the heavens as the innocent confess
Others are surrounded by the Devil’s hatred
Blanketing them in villainous greed...
Peaking anxiety
No where to run
Just so hard
To get the job done
Red in the face
Heart rate not paced
Faster and faster
Anxiety increased...