I live in a world
Where paint fades
And flowers die
Lives end
And minds deteriorate
Paths go astray
And hearts break
Lakes dry up
And population overflows
People judge
And people lie
Humans desperate
For acceptance
A war always
Being fought
We are gunna run
And not get caught
If I must live
In this dreaded world
I'm glad it's with you.
c.e.
