People are dying,
Oils are running out,
Global warming too,
And killing --
It will all out of hand.
What do we do?
Nothing at all.
We let the world crumble.
Too soon, it's already out of hand.
We're all out of time.
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poesía~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
