I stand alone on top of this building
Looking down on the greedy world
That I call home
Wondering how everything has gotten so out of control
Was there ever truly peace on this land
Or was it all just a made up fairy tale
Will there come a day in time
When everything will be just fine
Or do I have the eyes of a dreamer
Just wishing for a change
I don't know but I got to believe
So with one last glance
I leave with hope
That tomorrow will be the start of a new day

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The Book Of Poems
PoesíaThese are a bunch of poems I've written. Some are from the point of views of characters in books, movies, and tv shows I've watched or read, and some are my own thoughts and feelings. They go in no certain order and I really wish I wrote down what b...