By Sasha Poet | POETRY | 11 Feb 2021

They hated him for no reason,
it was really like a winter season.
They created the problem and solution,
many came to that conclusion.
They were envied, he spoke the truth,
yes, they have been evil since their youth.
He was innocent, he knew the love,
his soul was pure, like the dove.
It's really hard to understand,
I listen to - This Hard Land.
They will get what they serve,
but they are really full of verve.




Sasha Poet
Sasha Poet

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This blog contains my poetry mostly in rhymes.

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