The heart is frozen.
The world seems cold.
Apathy's real.
World's losing ground.
A limb a time.
A cell a second.
A-wash and gone.
The world seems cold.
The wallet is empty.
The urn is bleak.
With nothing to give
The world seems cold.
Numbers are falling.
Children are dying.
The world seems cold.
If we do as so.
written 17 - 04 - 09
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Yi Feng
Showing posts with label losing hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label losing hope. Show all posts
Sunday, April 19, 2009
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