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Evolution of Pollution

Evolution of Pollution This world slowly breaks apart As love turns into hate All the men who once stood strong No longer bear the weight Time is slowly running out The fabric will not mend Everything we've thrown away Is leading to our end Taken back inside his heart Never by his deeds Always worried of his wants And not our mothers needs Soon his hands will be washed clean As he fades away Buried in a filthy grave The children left to pay By: Jeremy Siedlecki

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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