vrijdag 6 juni 2008

When a World Forsaken…

The world is empty

I look around

All I see are faces

Looking down

The sky has fallen

Oh, yet again

It’s hope that is our

Only friend

The ground is shaking

The sun’s in tears

The clouds are angry

Poisoning the atmosphere

The trees are calling

But no one speaks

The world is empty

And full of forsaken streets