Thursday, July 21, 2011

The World

Thru this cage I see
The world in every form
Thru this cage I smell
The blood of Innocents
Thru this cage I hear
The cry and scream from the children

With the same ears I hear
Laughing voice filled with satisfaction
With the same eyes I see
A party held on a blood pool

My eyes are bleeding from what I see
Screams and laughs hitting my ears in competition
Smell of blood and whisky choking my lungs

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