What The World Does

by Ozzy N Vavy

So many questions
No Answers
Only darkness
No light
I am a prisoner
of evil
Or just a messed up world
everyone just ignores
What they can painly see
they don't care enough
To bother, to say anything
They just pass by
everyone who stretches out a hand
searching for help
Or searching for ridiculous
Hope they will never find
Everyone tells me to hope
and when I think
it might just be possible
I look at the news
I see the blood
The wars
I could see peopl's scars
and I seen despairing
Loved ones
unable to accept the horrible truth
I just don't get it
So when it all
comes down to the fine line
Is the world
just trying to makes me EMO?!?

Submission date : 2009-10-30

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