Poems from Emenate
An early death is failure expressed
through shouting and tears to being stress
the loss of love becomes the hatred within
you try to...
We just can’t avoid it or control it
Fighting and shouting, so much on the back!
The temper hot our actions coldest
So much sorrow its bad...
Not many people agree what you like
you want this...you want that...no one supports
Telling you "that is not right", just deny
consider...
There is way too much running through your mind
Breaking free from these problems, but how?
Is there anyone you can rely?
Many high hopes...
Why do these individuals bully?
Hurting others because they enjoy it?
Is that what they are believing truly?
Suffering takes place, can we...