12-12-2023
Tuesday
They loss upon their mind
creeping with little stress
They have forgotten.
They have no controlled.
They feel themselves so weak & Alone
Then, being dead, no improve talent
Each, in themselves, they no shall dare
No confidential themselves, just carry fear
They are weak so little on the earth
No just dreams, no such life, just broken heart
They, no grow themselves, have no any challenge
For their eternal enemy;
They haven’t carry strength balance
It may shapes on a mirror,
It may rapes in a mirror,
They loss upon their mind, power
They loss upon their power, strength.
(“We need a new men that can carry strength over power and power over strength or both.”-DIARYPOEM24)