A poem inspired by a woman who wanted everything to be under her control and that everything she wanted would be granted. Maybe she has no idea, but everyone around her just can’t get over it.
She did not know
She didn’t even notice
She has no idea
She is blinded with light
When she talks, she’s proud
When she moves, she’s at the top
Aware she is not,
The pain resides in everybody’s heart
Slowly she controls people
One by one she wants it all
All the hindrances will fall
She wants the world as a whole
In the end people must understand
For people are people
People of personalities, and
People full of attitude.
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