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The Old Worlds on fire


 

the worlds is on fire 
and the kids of 
tomorrow 

want to know 
where in the world 
do they, purchase 
a big enough 
fire extinguisher 
to put out 
a Universal fire

that was started 
by some of the 
worlds biggest lairs 

how in the world 
do we kiss. 
this lethal, boo-boo
away 

can't chases the boogeyman  
down and break his 
crooked legs 

so, what the hell do we say 

dig a big, big, big  hole 
because that were you will 
have to live, someday 

but make sure its 
well above the 
water line 

or else 
you will be 
swimming with 
fish in mind  

so many things 
that can't be done 
and i feel 
the young won't 
give up 

so now it time 
to fight 

i say don't be 
to polite 

use what 
God gave you 
and turn the 
internet into 
a battle call 

and make sure 
that all 
that are young and 
fine 

get it together
and beat 
them with 
your young minds 

p.s.  plan it out - work it out - time it out

and may the young win 
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