Take a Chance, Make This World Something
Hour after hour,
second after second.
Wishes *do they come true?*,
or is it are imagination?
Soon this world will not be up,
and all our hopes will be gone.
The wind will blow us away,
and no one will be left to age again.
Dreams are worth catching,
even if you are in a bad position.
*Explosion*
Save your energy,
take adventures.
Soon nothing will make sense,
yet I'll be here for you baby.
Throw after throw,
apologies after apologies.
Honey, save your breathe,
make this world something.
THE WORLD WILL NEVER BE HERE FOREVER!
CHANCES WILL BE WASTED AND TEARS WILL BE DROWNING EVERYONE IN.
Copyright © Gisele Robin | Year Posted 2010
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