Our World, by XRebzX
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Poverty, hunger, war and strike
this is what our world is like
raping, killing, abuse and lies
children starving, can hear their cries
murder, deception, terror and theft
this world of ours is not the best
evil, wicked, unfair and untrue
people can't do what they want to do
People can't walk streets anymore
there's always too much fright
tell me, where is the justice in something like that?
they can't even go out at night
Children can't play in street anymore
it's too risky and too bad
tell me, where is the justice in something like that?
it is so very sad
Pensioners can't answer the door anymore
people conning and lying
tell me, where is the justice in something like that?
a frail old woman crying
We don't live in a fair world, it's full of crime and hate
something does need doing about it all, because one day
it'll be too late.
Copyright Rebecca Waring |
Posted: 2005-09-18 15:11:56 UTC |
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2005-09-20 13:34:04 | The Irish Child |
Dude,this was an..IS an awesome poem. I really, truly, do like this so much!
YOU ROCK \m/(-_-)\m/ |
2005-09-22 15:55:30 | XRebzX |
thank you so much :) |