Time Management
The Sun rises
In the East
And sets in the West
The cycle starts over again
Each 24hrs. we survive in
Don't believe me
Just turn on the news
12 died in the paris shooting
Now their times gone
It's almost time for school
My where has the time gone
The times in the West
I want to catch it
And get back the time I lost
Writing this poem while someones's dying
That could've been the lost soul I helped
So guilt is wrapped around my mind
Like an astroid belt
I felt that from the soul
Yes it came from the heart
I'll just le it set in the West
To have a fresh start
This poem is about:
Our world
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