In the wonderland of life

There should only be one use for a knife

For it would be a choice you cannot undo

Your life won’t be brand new

What I say can’t make it stop

But I don’t think I can explain it to a cop

They say they need you to stay

Although that doesn’t stop you from crying all day

Your life is something you can’t delete

For it won’t be complete

This poem is about: 
Our world


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