Thursday, March 2, 2006
TOO MUCH HATE IN THE WORLD
Darkness overshadows the sunlight Making it hard to see our friend or foe I wish the dark cloud would move, giving us clear sight If not, then how shall we know? The sound is loud, yet our surroundings remain quiet With no clear sight, all we can do is hear The roar of guns are close, so don't deny...
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