Worlds End

February 16, 2018
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The world is a symbol of hope
But is as fragile as a feather
As slippery as a bar of soap
Most people are tough as leather
But some would rather mope

As the world grows even darker
We grow even more incompetent
Our minds were as sharp as a marker
Failing to treat our world like our monument
We was the earth’s martyr

Now that the world is bending
Our existence is ending
We keep the world in our pocket
Though we should treat it like a locket
Nothing this valuable
Should be treated like it’s malleable






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