THE WARNING
There is a story of my lonely days.
You’ve seen the damage caused from my heart bleeding ways.
The games you’ve played were nearly the same.
So many people in this world are cold.
There’s too many tears to melt your soul.
So this sounds familiar you break down and cry.
So the water is shallow but the banks are too high.
There’s crime in the streets and war across lands.
No food on the table no time to be sad.
You’re helping your self but wanting a friend.
You’re making ends meat but the living is bad.
The future for your children which you find so bright,
Is living this hell unless you put it right.
Written By:
me joe 
