After september

by Bradley Peter   Sep 18, 2005


The world of the living
has become the land of the dead
the world that was green
has now become red

a place where money was the aim
but now survival is the key
survival is no game
now that blood fills the sea

who would of thought
such actions would cause such pain
another soul taught
to teach the pain once again

buildings were just demolished
within a blink of and eye
if only our hate was abolished
our children wouldn't cry

the power of a single being
is stronger than we believe
the consequences we're now seeing
are those of Adam and Eve

fueled with our hate
we just disowned our love
now hell will wait
as now none of us will see the above

a world gone out of control
shoulders without a head
trampling on each and every soul
we are a nation mislead

but not all hope is lost
there is still a minor chance
generations can't pay the cost
we all deserve to dance

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 18 years ago

    by Wings Of Flames

    I agree completely
    so sad but still has another one of your messages...probably one my most favoured things about your poetry