Each DayA Poem by NightfallNever lose hope.
Each day I venture forth
Into a world run by filth and lies. Where people commit atrocities, Unmoved by who lives or dies. I walk among the broken, Amongst those who have lost their will. The idea that I could have been one of them Is enough to make me ill. Though this world is dying From all the pain and hate. There is one thing that can save it: The love we generate. Each day I choose to love Each day I choose to fight. For there are those who have been wronged And only we can make it right. © 2013 Nightfall |
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