Empty souls
With so much dryness
They try to fill their cup
With water from others wells
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But their souls remain Empty spaces Bitterness in their hearts Venom filled tongues Evil and wickedness remain in them. You are writing about a great reality. Fill the heart with love and u will prosper in life and peace will rule you soul
Perfect portrayal of the purveyors of all kinds of black forces who are out to destroy the eternal beauty and values of human relationships. Thanks for sharing. **** They stumble and fall / In their own wickedness
Much dryness! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.