renascence echo
• Written by Deaf
Doin to much wrong in my life.
lived 1 to 10. of it living lies.
the end is nigh. every day is gettin darker.
as the days progress threw, the sounds of death, are upon us.
dim lights flickerin harder. gettin out of hand n out our reach.
all is lost, first our honor, second international dollar. collapse.
people started goin insane, pullin out straps, pullin the trigger.
firing upon the defenseless, taking lives, the world we live in.
now is heartless n cold, hard to get by, no more gold or expenses.
then the world turned against itself, dismayed from riches.
The wealthy is no more. they were all pathetic. taking from the poor.
giving to themselves, behind everyone's back they stabbed us.
it hurt. but now, they hurtin harder than ever. trapped.
unable to adapt, due to there money, buying them slaves. people.
everything they ever needed. now there the ones who are helpless.
defeated n deleted from all the brothers n sisters who suffered.
the days are gettin deeper into blackness swallowing.
there is no stopin it, now, we, us, are the ones how killed.
our planet earth. we are ever sorry for the pain we've brought to you.
The war's,
The affliction
The conflict.
Everything, everyone, ever did we can't make up.
but we can so that were all so sorry. Give us a chance.
we can change, we need you're push to save us.
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Deaf
Member since October 3 2014