when the world tumbles at your feet,
will you become ever so weak.
precious jewels that he didn't keep,
what is your next seek.
what's next when your world collides,
when past and present makes a huge tide.
will you then commit suicide ,
over those who ever died.
whats next when the ink smudges the paper,
you no longer have space for the equator.
when the past becomes your present,
and your future is not so pleasant.
written by AfrikanGoddess
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