Ablazed World

Burning away Eating at the soul Day by Day We get wrinkled and old Some get stronger Some get Bolder Some appreciate Some start to hate Far apart we all are But drawn together we also are Before disaster strikes we are apart After disaster strikes we are together The emptiness in some's soul Can turn out so cold But some' soul are open and gold Ready to help the needy and the old We try to prevent it We try to stop it But all we can do Is stand there and watch it watching the world blaze

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randy-psomas-wiafe

34 / M / Ghanaian

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