Oh why do i exist
for i do nothing right
the world will end
in a matter of time
i do not know why
but he is astonishing
the world is small
it is a miracle that
i have met him
winters here
a time of cold weather
and the world seems to rot
with all the disgustingly things
humans do to the planet
war is on
people die
children's cry
and buildings fall
killing and
bloodsheds everywhere
there is no where
where there has not been blood spilt
