Innocence Saved
Take your innocence and throw it in a cave.
Oh, innocence is what you have? Well, too bad.
Innocence has a soul never saved.
It is not a valued treasure here upon this earth.
To the souls roaming here, I tell you, it has no worth.
So save it while you can, and throw it quick into a cave;
where one day maybe, it will be worth something saved.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world