The World Spins

by Allison   Nov 6, 2006


How many times must the young children cry
How many times must the weak fall and die
How many times must this pain be endured
For the world spins for all

How many times must the battles be fought
How many times must blood be shed
How much time until we all live in peace
For the world spins for all

The rain falls, the grass grows
The fire burns, and the wind blows
In a world created for all

****Tell me what you think. I know that its not don yet.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    I liked this, it was full of emotion and meaning and it was a pleasure to read.

  • 17 years ago

    by Darien

    I understand what you are trying to get at. Everyone shares this world, and there is no need to fight over it. Yes, it is pointless having war, but sometimes it's also necessary. Well, in times when you need to defend you country. Good poem, makes sense.

  • 17 years ago

    by xXMikansexNoxGuiltXx

    I love it ^-^ It was really good done or not!

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