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We just can't give up.Why do we humans take everything for granted? Are we that blinded by our own self's that we over look the little things! Even the big things we lay waste to. It's not human so why should we care? I guess that's what most of us tell our self. Well I'm pleased to state I'm one of the few that cares. Earth is our home, we didn't make it but we humans seem to be out to destroy it. We pollute the air, we stain our seas and as far as the trees go, we just cut to get what we need. Why not plant a tree for every one we cut, why not clean our seas, come on we just can't give up. We need the air to breathe so I say go green. Our earth needs us, so come on people! We just can't give up.
Because of YouBecause of you I'm always sad
Because of you I'm continuously mad
Mad at the world and mad at my friends
Now my life will never be the same again
My heart is in Pain I feel no joy
Because my heart has been torn apart
Torn from the world and lost to wind
Tell me why you did this again?
I showed you nothing but true love
But look at what you did to my heart
Played with it like it was a game
Now my heart is addicted to pain.
Can ICan I be the one that you want?
Can I be the one that you need?
Can I be the one that you long for?
Baby because you're the only girl that I need
So can I take away your heart?
And bind it with mind for eternity?
So will you let me be that one?
The only one you will ever need?
Positive ReactionThis world will know pain.
This world will know love.
This world will know death.
This world will know life.
This world will know destruction.
This world will be rebuilt.
This world will know anger.
This world will know joy.
Will you stop contradicting me?
No because with ever negative there is a positive.
Lifes QuoteHave you ever sit and wonder, have you ever sit and seen, all the places that you want to go and all the places that you've been. Recapping on your past and the remnants that was a blast and hoping the future that comes is way better than the past. And if you haven't wonder and if you haven't seen, take a little time out your day to picture where you want be.
UtopiaThis world will know calamity, and from the dust a new world will be known.
The rise of the new will led you above, but to reach such a utopia humanity must first know pain. The loss of life will set the way for the rise of the new. Death and pain will force you all in a state of clarity, giving humanity the strength and the will needed to forge the way for the new. This can only be possible if the wars of the world are force. Truthfully we have tried in the past to create the utopia the world needs. You know these events as the great world wars. We will not give in to defeat; we will set the way for a next world war. As we have done in the past, we will use humanity to sow their own destruction, thus paving the way for the new.
Shut up already, I grow tired of hearing you spout such nonsense. You talk about a utopia but yet you put death and pain in the same sentence. Its true humanity is flawed and we might even be consider weak, but we can forge our own paths. Paths without destruct
DoomThe stairs that led somewhere, they are broken and out of place, they told me to step lightly are I'll end up dead in this place. I step with like so much caution that's because I'm scared for my life, they told me to follow the stairs upward until you see a bright light. There are holes and gaps everywhere at some points the only way across is if I jump, but I really need to get out of here, I can't take this damn dump. Well there is the light they told me about; at last I'm out of here. I see a door; I bet that leads to the surface, just one smaller gap and I am home free. I'm at the door, I'm opening it. WTF how could this be? I'm back where I started and they there are, those guys are in the room, and they are laughing. WTF is this? They tell me chap your doom.
Sad DreamI stare through the window and watch the others play,
I go to say hello, but they all turn away,
I have no friends; everyone is scarred of me,
They say it's my face, but I know it's my disability,
You see I can't walk and my face is scarred too,
I've been this way for a long time and that's why I'm always sad and blue.
I cry most days because I'm lonely and no one wants to play with me,
So sometime I wish I was normal, but I know, wishing is just a silly boys dream.
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