Haunting
I left a place so cold and cruel
A place where death was haunting
I came across a vast ocean
So cold and blue and frightening
I swam across to save my life
To keep my soul from dying
But here I came across a land
Where life like mine was thriving
I finally felt that I was free
This land kept me from breaking
The years go by and suddenly
This land is not my home
My trees, been broken
My heart, been stolen
And now my soul must flee
I left a place so cold and cruel
And found my place of wanting
Now I must go and leave my home
A place where death is haunting
This poem is about:
Our world