Dark at first
Light shines down
Revealing the worlds
Blown to hell.
Memories past,
not long enough
Future distant
rocky bluffs.
Shout to the world
anger, fear, hate
but it's not enough
it's way too late.
young but dead,
new but broke
odd but dumb
A child we choke.
Torn apart, war
disease, famine, disaster
Everything happens for
a fucked up reason.
The soul of this world
is a child imprisoned
it was born of dust
and it will die in cold.
We who live in it
are naught but sparks,
of light and energy,
in a sea of dark.
Innocence lost,
Virginity taken,
The world is crying,
A child forsaken.
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