Poems are a way to speak to the world in ways of death and despair. We are much too busy to actually stop and think about all the problems in the world. I just wish the world could change. |
If I was gone
Would you notice...
Kill the world
the piece of shit it is...
I walk along the stony road
To find the one I love...
I walk along the stony road
To find the one I love...
Kill the world
the piece of shit it is...
If I was gone
Would you notice...
Open your Eyes to the World |