The Jungle Book.

by Teria   Nov 21, 2007


The jungle book.

Matches light the fire
that burns within the night.
Creating such beauty,
igniting why we fight.

The flames they tell a story,
called the jungle book.
Telling about a horrid life -
let's go have a look.
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No one can change the past,
nor create a better future.
It's as if we're stuck here,
without a single cure.

Cancer's breaking in,
diseases among diseases.
With flames about this earth -
as this all increases.

Nothing can stop them now,
the things that control us all.
For some odd reason we're brainwashed,
and they're watching us all fall.

It's like a picture perfect time,
with a fear that always kills.
But, instead of burning flames -
it's your daughter and overdose pills.

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