<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364624" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The World...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This world watch it as it comes to end<br>we had the power to destroy it and we click the button send<br>we sent our messages we talked away<br>mumbling and stuttering both frustrated and alone like what did i say<br>but now this is where the mistakes meet<br>this is where the eclipse and the end greet<br>greet one another<br>giving us a war and a destruction like no other<br>it hurts i know<br>but its too late now we were too slow<br>ARGH it hurts more<br>my heart is all but tore<br>is it even there<br>is there nothing i can do but tear<br>tear just to see that i can find my heart i need it<br>don't take my feelings again please<br>don't throw my love, my anger, my hate to the ends of the seas<br> I need it ARGH stop now please i beg<br>as i get nailed to a wooden board with a peg<br>you cant hurt my now ill fly but ground me<br>and you'll end me<br>in an attempt to understand they pinned to the wall like a butterfly<br>but i slipped right through the needle, this is where the poem changes takes a turn<br>a turn for the worst worse then turning and burning<br>now as i fly<br>my fate is to die<br>rest assured i cry i wont let them kill<br>not so they can scoff and have their fill<br>rest assured something hang<br>hang just like in the funeral when those scoffers say dang<br>why did i do that why was i like that why could i be kind<br>this person's heart in the autopsy we cannot find...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364624" data-title="The World... de David Knox" data-description="This world watch it as it comes to end we had the power to destroy it and we click the button send we sent our messages we talked away mumbling and stuttering both frustrated and alone like what did i say but now this is where the mistakes meet th..."></div> </div> </div>

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