Blood rains from across the sky
Life passes before our very eyes
Killings frequent in times of need
Men and women with nothing to feed
Wars and death now worldwide
We can no longer breathe a sigh
Education lacking in millions of kids
The society a can without a lid
Pain and anguish nothing new
Diseases spreading like these flus
Our world will soon see an end
And where will we be left then?
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Alaizabel's Poetry
A young teenager residing in New York City will be writing poetry whenever she feel like it. If you wish to read proceed, if not turn back.
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Darklings_Angel
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