This Perfect WorldA Poem by Samuel BreadyThink anyone who has been an IDOL TO MANY then who died or was killed.This perfect world. A king to be. Loved by so many. Bodies feeding the
streets. As they vote. As they stare. As gunmen ready their
flare. Rain it pours. Wind it blows. Volcanoes erupt. As snow covers the
earth. When he dies… Do you care? Did you meet him? Was he there? Who was he really? Do you know? One thing happened. One man was wronged. People come and
people go. Daily life doesn’t
stop for one soul. But a king he dies. The world stops and
stares. One life above many. In this perfect world
of ours. © 2013 Samuel Bready |
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