World of No Meaning
everyone stands so proud
of what we do to the crowd
people die, and set us free
But why is it based on falsetivity
I really think theres no meaning
to this war that isn't defeating
People die, and go away
Leaveing there families
alone and they stray
this world we live is
is slowly fading
into the black hole
that we are fighting
someday will come when we won't be here
and this world will just be anoter
black hole of Fear
Copyright © Jarryd Lapp | Year Posted 2006
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