This Misery Befalls Us

by RedDeadShore   Mar 5, 2008


Tattered and torn is the reason of all hope,
The lives of young ones die and cannot cope.

The tired eyes see no future for young ones,
This world is violent and surrounded with guns.

Teens with lost loves and broken hearts,
Their heart all dead and fled in parts.

The hope of man looks glim but life goes by,
This world filled with hate, the weak ones cry.

Pollution bodies, walking virus' and thickened air,
Before I fall, I have learned, that life is just not fair.

You must realize and move on, be strong and brave,
Don't fall like the rest and crumble in the cave.

Give hope for the youth and save this world of joy,
This world isn't a joke and not some place thats just a toy.

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