The world we live in

This world this place, gloomy like rain
Does anyone in the world care?
There’s murder and death everywhere
This pain shoots through me to my head
I always lie awake in bed
Thinking of this horrid place
There’s always tears upon my face
Blood drips down from above
Our spirits hell, none a dove
This place is burns, who is our herder?
Who’ll take charge
Who’ll change this place
To put a smile on our face
For in this world that we live
We’ll need a savior to forgive
All these things this horrid stuff
Living here it is so tough
It makes life hard life like a flood
For this world is covered in blood
So take this note, take my advice
And make a choice to change your life

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem