World kid
The world ending
By the Disasters trending
Our death ..pending
Children unschooled
A world ruled
By a boy
fooled with lies
He is A sun burning
With a heart yearning
A moon never concerning for his cries
Breaking into pieces He’ll never find
A hurt that is truly one of a kind
His mind
Not forgetting the untold truths
The unsolved mysteries
The unloved men ,women , and children
Would a world be so cruel to end while a child played with its toys
A motherless boy
A distraught and destroyed mind
A brotherless boy
A heart brought to its knees by the torment of a love that has laid dormant
3 months and 3 weeks
A world ending by the disasters trending
A noose tied a tub filled
A boy who is to be killed
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