went to the well to fetch some waterto water the plants and to drink some waterbut fell in endless well with no bottomhe went to the well to fetch some water
the hope of his dreams is way biggerthe fruition period slipped before the reachesfell in the well, a never ending tortureclose his yes? will the nightmare be over?
the demons are the rulers,the demons are the winnerswho will pull him downgravity- a force stronger
Written on- October 5, 2024
This is yet another poem about the loss of a dream but this time it includes the feeling of depression, loneliness in it.
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