The world lives on hope,
The world runs on hope.
But which world?
It's not the world,
It's the human,
The soul,
That sustains,
Just in hope,
Only hope.
Because the world around us is crumbling,
But the soul, it still hopes.
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Words Of An Idle Mind
Poetry~this idle mind is no devil's workshop~ •••~•••~••• ||Featured on WATTPAD CHRONICLE -May2018 (wattpad's official monthly magazine)|| || Featured on WATTPAD CHRONICLE- July2018 (wattpad's official monthly magazine)|| ||Featured on @AmbassadorJP readi...
