Papers

Papers, we run for papers,
No matter for lives or favours, 
Blinded by those who are blinded,
Blinded by the candies on this earth,
Obsession towards life,
So called life mentioned by them blinds,
Deep seas will they dive,
Just to get to the dream life,
Wake up and witness the sun shines,
Untie the cover that covered your eyes, 
Before the sparks weaken and die.
 
This poem is about: 
Our world

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