Dikt – Sår

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Poem – Wounds
Winter, a new year,

I feel no happiness, this year will be like all other years, shit and shit again, year after year, tears that come and go, when nobody sees, in a world that silently agrees, that this is how it is, if you haven’t got money in your pockets, you are like scum, not worth much for anyone, nobody cares what you think, what you belive, nobody cares, so the only thing left for the poor is to shead a tear of sorrow, year after year, nobody sees, nobody cares, the poor is just scum at the pit, nobody cares, you get your happiness and your tears of joy, but you don’t see me, not even this year, so in povery we shed a tear, for this new year, year after year, we shed a tear.

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