What A Cruel World Poem by Pierre Rausch

People are leaving
Half-way, dress someone
Guess, they could...
Among the fairies
Admiring something
Keep out
Admiring the loop

So many people are in the sixth
On the mantle of a bambo, the furniture
Admiring something

So many stylist built cowl of stables
Guess it should be able
Admiring the loop

Thought I saw you in the city
From the tree-trailed moving in pity
Admiring the sky

Bought a rose To conduct the mundane spectacle
Bought a rose to escort the flowers of your poem
Bought a rose to the spot of a sonnet
Admiring the sky

Fought in the war down the trench
Against the Admiral with the duty from the ranch
Admiring the sky

So many times we stood at ease
Followed the utterance, where we've
Admiring the sky
Followed these voices where we've
This breath of these
What a cruel world
Of which I heard
What a cruel world
What a cruel world
What a cruel world
Of which I heard