Again
Wake up early
Again
I turn on my radio
No music
No voice
Just hiss
And noise
On all frequencies
I don’t know
Maybe WWIII just started
And cloud of radiation
Wiped it all
I just hope
That all crappy people
Are wiped out
Erased in blast
Suddenly I felt
Bad for good ones
Oh
Too much thinking
Then I turn
The radio off
And go to sleep
Again
Straight Forward Write
The thoughts we have.
Wanting to save the World.
And then thinking
Maybe we should narrow it down
To ensure the Survival of " the good ".
Not sarcastic.
Let the arguement of definition begin.
That was sarcastic ( but true ).
KS
True indeed, i agree
True indeed, i agree