The Worlds
The worlds collide and desperate seek
To devour the mild and shame the meek
This world has changed a new once more
To hold the ones that will save the poor
They will come swift they will come fast
To finish what the started till the last
Be ready now for today is the day
For everything rides on who will pay
Give up first and don't delay
The strong ones won't survive if you stay
One of them but made to keep
The story fresh for all too deep
A perfect match will always end
Today the sorrow begins to mend
Copyright © Jose Rivera | Year Posted 2006
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