the sun will go down on all our souls
when the world is cold, and i am afraid
smoke the color of black-boards, all charcoal
try and get away from it, we strayed
ran and played until sight was distorted
can we start over even with problems?
people all around ran and aborted
dying slowly, living things from toxins
loving mother nature, please save our souls
take better care of our children's futures
grant me the power to provide these fools,
make them less selfish instead of shooters
life is necessary, love,
so please do not leave your son alone.
hey i typically dont do this type of thing to write at the bottom but please comment and tell me how to improve :)
