Re-created Creator
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Statistics
Dry eyes, cold heart,
Emotionless existence.
It’s superficial society.
Unguarded minds
Seductive smiles
Humanity has gone too far.
Come tear down my walls
Help me to feel, let me out
Of being another statistic.
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