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Broken world
On every single paper.
Written in a book.
Is the future still unwritten.
because of all the
risks we took.
Dying on earth,
screaming in heaven.
Crying of,
September eleven.
Coming home,
the door wide open.
Nobody is there.
The alarm is broken.
Dealing stuff,
drinking crap.
Gave his daughter
daily a slap.
Closing our eyes.
Ignore the mess.
Suicide.
Couldn’t handle the stress.
Mad, mad world.
What’s happened with you ?
You don’t know
were you put us into.
A little girl.
Alone on the street.
Sells her body.
She is to cheap.
Where will we laugh ?
Where should we go ?
There was a place.
A few years ago.
Searching for answers.
Manners to survive.
I hope you know,
that we can’t live this life.