(Ok. So I keep listening to Sabrina Carson's song called Thumbs and I'm in love. It's so true though!)
All people do is twiddle their thumbs
They don't realize whats going on
Till they notice that what's going on is their loved ones are gone
Not an eye
Not a peep
Not a squeak
They don't listen
They don't hear
The screams
The yelling
The fighting
The dying of love
Cause all they do is twiddle their thumbs
They go to work
To get paid
But they don't
There's a robber and a bank
The bank robbed the people
So the people robbed the bank
The police came and let them go
Because they are all working for the same money
They don't notice
They don't listen
They don't care
Cause they keep Twiddling Their Thumbs
(It's true nobody pays attention to the world anymore. We need to stop looking at our phones and electronics and look. The world is slowly dying. What can you do to prevent it? Think about it.)
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Poems of Life
ContoThis story is all about.... well poems! Ok to be honest they can/ will get personal so please don't judge or hate. I've been writing them for a few weeks and yeah....
