My POV on lifeA Poem by Marasu4LMe ranting and raving on my opinion about life.People say the world is changing Everyday we are alive But as I go about, I have no doubt I don't buy that jive The world has already changed And not for the betterment of us all People rob and lie, and the children begin to cry Amidst all of this, it is difficult to stand tall As I sit off to myself I look at the people walking by I realize that most don't care, as I continue to stare My sanity begins to fry It amazes me greatly How one can cut the strands Connected to a friend who would have been there to the end Alas! all is destroyed by my hands Or so it appears to be At this point in time I do my best to be nice, but still haven't rolled the lucky dice People treat me like I am grime If that is the case As it is this time around I don't need them in my life, because I dont need the strife For I am not yet being buried in the ground © 2012 Marasu4LFeatured Review
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