worldA Poem by Reward 'premio' Mwale
Eliminate hate
Put love on plate No regulations for this one no, you aint even gotta watch your weight Tell me, whatchu been feeding on Poor world you've been feeding wrong And look at all this mess, you've been sitting on The stress that you've been leading on So much on your plate, you need a napkin and a shovel So much of your mind, you are like a movie and a novel You've taken in so much, like drinking outta a funnel You need love to remedy the pain You've been feeding off evil and you back at it again Cold world you need a cover and a flame Lost world you need a mother and a name, Amd when you done rehabilitating, try some unity on, for change © 2012 Reward 'premio' MwaleAuthor's Note
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