Wrath of Men


I'm a Robot going through each day. I'm numb from all the pain.

The sadness never goes away.
As I continue to breathe each day.

My heart has continuously been broken. Taken by many like a token.

I should never have to feel like a slave.

Trapped in this life's cave.

I'm dreaming of a fairytale.
My sadness continues to sail.

The happiness I have always desired.

Consumed like logs in a fire.

To be wanted and needed,to some seems conceited.

The sadness just has no end.
Swallowed by the wrath of men.

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