Staring out the broken window
Into a world of broken dreams
The once blue salty water of the sea
Are now red with blood
The once green trees and grasses
Are now scorched from the fires of anger
And the once sweet breeze
Is now blowing winds of passion
All the things that once were
Are now broken and corrupted
Hatred fills the hearts of many
Rage consumes the souls of innocent people
The world is broken
And so am I.
© 2006 SilentWhisper
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