Regrets


Trapped Inside

When trapped I feel the weight of my wings,

When trapped I feel the days sleeping by,

When trapped I feel we did nothing good,

When trapped I feel we could have changed this.

Greedily depleting everything around

Little did we notice, we were digging graves

One for ourself today, personalised

And one for tomorrow if tomorrow lies.

No men feared, are we fearing now?

Life’s paying back for it suffered too long,

We are getting in return, what we sowed.

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