Poem – Despair of the Poet
The wolfs are howling It’s a sad howl The dead are dead Souls are wandering, searching for it Despair, once it was just a word Today its the world God let us down once again Nor an enemy nor a friend Just not there We had to look for despair It lead us to it Now we want it Life is chaos Chaos is beauty in the mind of a poet The poet knows, oh…
