Escape
Everyone wants a way out
The exit to their lives
They've met with Triumph and Disaster
It made and broke their lives
But in this mess that we've created
We've become descencitized
To people really hurting
We see them as wolf cries
Cause' we've watched our life's losses and winnings
Trashed and swept under the rug
Because life became a dream untouched
And death is just a gateway drug
This poem is about:
Our world