Poem -
There's No.

There's no sunshine but heavy rain.
There's no loving but deep disdain.
There's no peace but painful pain.
There's no clean mind but an evil stain.
There's no point in going on, but with this gun from living i will refrain.

Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.