A poem it’s kind of depressing, but I still like it.
The world is falling,
eyes are closing,
the people are waiting,
children are crying.
The ground is hard,
the wind is cold,
Snow falls like ashes amongst forest floor,
the sky is dark and dreary.
Hearts are breaking,
silence washes over then land,
silent lies are told,
the darkness eases over us all.
Will you let this coldness into our hearts?
Febuary 4,2011
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