Oh, the shame
of what this world became
of how the memories no longer remain
Have we all forgotten the happiness
that once came down in the rain?
Oh the shame
of all the glory and fame
That made the world lose its wild horse's mane
and put us in misery and pain
that drove us...insane
Oh the shame!
of the selfishness and tame
that caused the falling crimson droplets from wrists being maimed
How could we have let them take us down?
I cry ashamed
Oh the shame...
[So I know it's the not best, really I know. It's a really old poem of mine. Go ahead and say anything. I'll take it in no matter how harsh, if it is harsh. Just so you know, I'm not good with punctuation either. So I could use some pointers.]
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