Liquid Gold.

Not for long the sun will scold

Destiny will unfold

And dry up the foundation of life

As the coal burns.

We are giving up our fight

To do what is right

All we have is ourselves in sight.

Will we ever learn?

Slowly we breathe.

Slowly we eat.

Slowly we drink.


This is a one way road to death

For all animals, hold your breath

Because the time is coming it's not that far of a stretch.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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