Poetic Dustbin

Dark Poetry – Still a Fly

Still a Fly

After the rain,
I still feel like a fly…
Ignored and hated…
A burden to the living…
A virus to the many…
to the praying people…
with masks so deep…
with pride so thick…
I am not your enemy
Cause by heart I know,
God also created me…

– Poetic Dustbin

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