Broke Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Broke



Our whole world is completely broke Simply because we're all broke... As long as we're broke, then Our whole world is broke... Pains and sufferings are our breakfasts, Our lunches, and our dinners anytime... We only suffer from our world and All that it contains permanently... We are merely clear shadows In a world that is not more than a shadow... We only live in death while we're alive and We're only broke... We can not escape what bothers us anytime Simply because we're totally broke... Our whole world is broke and We are totally broke too... _____________________________________________________________________

Thursday, July 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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