
Why did you choose me and leave me in the crowd
Lost until I could no longer speak?
When you stole from me every dream that was in the dream
I sacrificed myself and my hand slipped from the bridle
Why didn't you take my opinion when you decided to join
And left me withered like a flower suffering in the crowd?
Why did you sentence me to a prison of sorrows for years
And you didn't ask about me but left me in the band?
And you know my harsh circumstances
And yet you left me until I could no longer speak
And I became a sacrifice prepared for slaughter, O pain
O time, don't object to me, for you are not a cloud
So do not rain in my eyes and fill me with diseases
And let me keep my promise
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.




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