When did poetry become just rhymes?
With no meaning, no soul
no clouded mind behind the beautiful.
With no meaning, no say
nothing to stand up about.
Its seems it follows the trends of love songs.
When did music become screams?
With no need for a beat,
a drum,
a guitar?
Where everyone dances
but no one listens.
Where everyone knows the words,
but not the story.
When did life become painful?
People bring it upon themselves.
Make their lives stressful to feel worse.
When did pain become popular and the clouds never cleared.
And seems to be growing with each passing eternity.
When did poetry become just rhymes?

 
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