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Mycute Currect Issue Poem

In this poem, I will be expressing my thoughts on the current issue we are experiencing.

Hear me out
(free verse, current issue)

I'm surrounded by walls
And I have no one to call
I am nowhere to fall
except the Pitt of hell

Every street hides a dark secret,
So we have to keep silent
Unless we want to be deleted,
In this world full of violent

We have no chance of survival
Because we are all rival
And to those who are suicidal
You have no special trial

We are playing a game
And If you loss you die
There is only one to blame
But the authority who makes the fool of us

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