You try to define how worthless we are.
We don't keep this world together.
We keep it apart.
Yet, with all this guilt and sadness, we still have hope.
Hope for a better place.
Hope for a better life.
Hope for love.
But sometimes we will lose the sight of hope.
Then we will have poverty,
Death,
Murder,
But we still watch hope.
For what will happen when hope is gone?
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Erm.. Poems?
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