Again

Again

 

Wake up early

Again

I turn on my radio

No music

No voice

Just hiss

And noise

On all frequencies

I don’t know

Maybe WWIII just started

And cloud of radiation

Wiped it all

I just hope

That all crappy people

Are wiped out

Erased in blast

Suddenly I felt

Bad for good ones

Oh

Too much thinking

Then I turn

The radio off

And go to sleep

 

Again

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KindredSpirit's picture

Straight Forward Write

The thoughts we have.

Wanting to save the World.

And then thinking

Maybe we should narrow it down

To ensure the Survival of   " the good  ".

Not sarcastic.

Let the arguement of definition begin.

That was sarcastic ( but true ).

KS

borbug's picture

True indeed, i agree

True indeed, i agree