Saturday, August 31, 2013

Hopeless world

My Hope for the world is vivid.
Vague, hopeless, lost.
I fear that the past is no longer present.
Everything's changing so fast,
everyone is losing pieces of themselves.
I can't just sit here and watch people,
wandering around, helpless, and penniless.
No one is willing to help, or care.
Its a sad, sad place to be...

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