One day, there will be no more worrying, or fussing, or fighting the battle of oblivion. There will be no use in money or in clothing. No one will be afraid and no one will find the urge to rebel or steal from others.
There will be no use for cures and medicine because there will be no diseases or sicknesses. We will be able to live under the circumstances of plain life. It will be calm, and it will be easy for us to talk and speak our mind.
At the end of the world, we will be able to except it. And we will find a reason to only want the things we need. We won't need anything extra. We won't want anything else. We will be happy we had the chance to experience life.
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Spoken Poetry
PoetryThese are some poems of my own. They are about all different things. Some of them can be a little upsetting for younger readers.
