the poet - MiseryWhen Has This Come To Be

the poet - MiseryWhen Has This Come To Be

I woke up and it was three, br I got up just to see, br Another kid doing drugs, br Rapists pushing their luck.. br How could this be? br When has this come to be? br br I got up and I see, br Right in front of me, br The people on TV, br They kill like a chore. br How could this be? br When has this come to be? br br I went down just to hear, br Another scream in my ear, br Adults bursting their lungs, br Children holding their fear.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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