World At War.

Wallace

Bullets do fly.

People do die.

Eyes do cry.

A world that's insane.

A world full of pain.

Dark clouds always rain.

No peace for the good.

Always conflict and war.

A hate felt mood.

On the earth does scar.

A god that's asleep.

And a devil that's awake.

Soulful eyes that weep.

And tears that are fake.

Today turns to night.

Tomorrow the world will still fight.

 

  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 8th, 2017 01:45
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