I Have Wings.
My final fate has dare become.
In 48hr’s there will be no one.
I am not going to leave this Earth.
This is my home my kin, my dirt.
I am no different than our animals here.
Who gave them the right - to leave them here.
They say I should pack a bag - then go to a place unknown.
What place is that, surly its not my home.
I rather die - like I was meant to be.
My soul mate feels the same - so then we breed.
People are ramping -panicking around.
Running for their lives - only the rich has a way out.
Hours are up - no Earth to Be
My soul is saved - I am in heaven - I have Wings
Copyright © Jack Reed | Year Posted 2010
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