A Book in the Library | Poem

Solemnly speaking, you are the person;
Who has held me for the first time,
With so much dedication,
With so much love,
Bound with so much hope.

When I was a first,
I had a reprint within two days
And now?
There’s no place for me,
Because you’re all so deep in the-
Darkness of capitalism
False equality of the socialism
The madness of democracy.

am now a showpiece in your house
Because I store your grave dread;
That is exposing you!
You are far away from me,
Because I’m a book in the library!

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