Many scars on earth was left
trees of the former paradise were gone...
If I had my own way
This world would be a different place...
With a blade and wanting
god she found out that...
Safety rules to calm us down
The want to sustain the teenage town...
Always wrong is to be never right.
So why is this always me...
This is for those who are blind or deaf
And even for those who are mute...
The government,
Its all a lie...
*This poem is about the problems in Africa, the...
Children with their whole lives ahead of them...
Conscious is he when he's told
Of the glorious pot of gold...
"Turn This Ship Around"
Captain you're wanted on the Observation Deck...
I can't sleep because of you
I know my sister can't sleep too...
Can I
Can I change my face...