This world is on fire
And we're on the trip wire
Can't you hear the crow's warning?
Why isn't it alarming?
Ignorance, ignorance
Wake up from that false bliss
We can't take that risk
So rise before everything goes amiss
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
12 years from now
This world is on fire
And we're on the trip wire
Can't you hear the crow's warning?
Why isn't it alarming?
Ignorance, ignorance
Wake up from that false bliss
We can't take that risk
So rise before everything goes amiss