Poems about Animals
There used to be a wall.
Tall.
Smooth surface.
Impossible to climb.
He owns so much he is rich
If only you could see the pain inside
My thoughts, they'd make you think of suicide
One, Two, Three, Four
wait a minute shouldn't there be two more
I search and I search
The most dangerous people in the world are not the tiny minority instigating evil acts, but those who do the acts for them.
