This world,
Try to not get lost in it,
This world,
So many want to quit.
This world,
I find solace in new founded faith,
This world,
No longer wearing Bathing Ape.
This world,
Seen suffering, sucking up hope,
This world,
How many struggling to cope?
This world,
Are we already in their new order?
This world,
They want us all begging in a corner.
This world,
Why does it never feel where I belong?
This world,
Are these end times and a final song?
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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- Published: August 9th, 2025 11:10
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Comments2
Of all the things that this world is you have mentioned a few. Nicely said
Did E.T. like it? Why did he go home?! heehee.
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