Poems Of Creatvity And Creation

Planetary

I never said I wanted to live down here.
So what has this world come to
It could be over tommorow so I have no fear
At least I'd die knowing how to tie my shoe

I wish everything would stop in motion
My friends just yelling."hold on, hold on"
This planetary movement keeping rotation
All we have could just have been gone

Things we don't appreciate just go away
As this life goes by, we hear and we think
No one has the means to even get a say
Our cold bloody mouths get in the sink