Dark WorldA Poem by CashTheWriterSouls here…Souls there Smell of death in the air Those people are dead and no one cares And of course it
isn’t fair Then again life isn’t fair Doesn’t matter anyway cause they’re dead Smell of death in the air Time of death, who cares There’s not a decent soul around here Cold hearted, mean, careless These demons are fearless These families are…in pain This outrage is insane And life is nothing but a game Press the wrong button on that control and something bad
happens Some people’s controls came without a heart button That’s where the cruelty came from Its stuck in my head like gum in hair Those line repeat over and over again They make me feel like my life is a sin…a mistake How long will it take? For these people to share the cake, the wealth, and be kind
for once Smell of death in the air… people are dying and no one cares
Of course it isn’t fair, then again life isn’t fair So let these hearts tear and these people have fear Cause on one cares… As for love, they’ll never share. © 2011 CashTheWriter |
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Added on May 7, 2011 Last Updated on May 7, 2011 AuthorCashTheWriterN/A, PAAboutMy life is hetic ,yet interesting. I write poetry and stories. They make me feel good. Follow @ImCash !function(d,s,id){var js,fjs=d.getElementsByTagName(s)[0];if(!d.getElementById(id)){js=d.cre.. more..Writing
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