Lost Poem by Francisco valentine

Lost



Talent uninhabited passion of different balances
we measure the weight of the world on the same scale we weigh our ounces with
Demons in our heads that cause these simple imbalances
Unforgiving 'Self' pleasure beyond 'wealth'
jumping off the mental platform you stand on by yourself
peace & love the things we strive for corruption we all die for
tho in the end our empty souls is all they pine for

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