The World Today..
Anger and hate,
Love and pain,
Why does it hurt?
The world....never the same.
Blood flows true the river,
Before so blue and clear,
What's happening to the world?
Why is there so much fear?
The night filled with sirens,
Gunschots everywhere,
Why don't we love?
Why don't we care?
With a helping hand,
One, two....or maybe seven,
We can turn this world,
From Hell into Heaven !!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ana (stacia): | Vrijdag, augustus 23, 2002 15:59 |
| You can count on my both hands. Unfortunately I only have 2 ... Nice one, Slayer! liefs ana |
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| marlies: | Maandag, juli 15, 2002 20:16 |
| Hartstikke mooi gedicht, net zoals alle anderen die je geschreven hebt! | |
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| Auteur: The Slayer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 juli 2002 | ||
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