Black Day

In this essence they call life
There is nothing I can see
There is a world I am standing in
A world without belief

The days grew longer
Years are passing
I am getting older
That feeling in me
Still remains Unknown

The world is a ball
Monitored by computers
We have all become puppets
And lost control over reality

There is no trust
No belief
No respect
No love

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poem by Mia Valenti
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