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The ungrateful world looks on
the wings of a black dove
despised by the people
that think of its beauty
willing to cry for it
but nothing more
the black dove that seeks
companionship
but never will find any
the black dove that is outcast by the robins
spit upon by the hawks
pushed away by the pigeons
the world will pluck its eyes from its skull
because it should not look upon the beauty of the others
the world will rip its wings from its sockets
because it is not worthy to share the same sky
the world will sew its beak shut
because they do not wish to hear the racket it makes
the black dove does not exsist
because society exterminates it
 wolf ie · Thu May 31, 2007 @ 03:39am · 1 Comments |
