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

Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! 

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