The last minute.

by Teria   May 29, 2007


The last minute.

Only time can tell the truth, stealing children from their youth.
They say it's time for them to go, but what do these children know?
Nothing worth knowing, I know that much. But, what does it take to touch?..
Touch the hearts of the broken, mend the lives unspoken.
Break the facaded innocent, show how life was meant..
For each and every person, to live until their end.
There's no fighting death, no winning what's left.
There's nothing you can do to let earth stay with you.
For, the last minute isn't what's chosen, or what's known.
Only time can tell the truth, while stealing children from their youth.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Boy

    Very truth about the life. good work nice job take care 5/5