changing the world
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A cloud of Turmoil
Stress can just soil
Positive Hopes Left Unsurfaced
All the Dark Weather is
Just of Satan's Teather
To Pull you in the
Sand that quicks the
Despair of life that Creaks
Dreams seem hopeless
When you have doubt.
When you think there's no way out.
So please, hear me out.
This is what I would do.
Changing the world,
It's like polishing a pearl.
I sit alone in a dim lit room,
With a candle and thoughts in my head,
I can change but one thing in the world,
what woud i change you ask?
well, a lot of things.
i would change how my alarm clock blares at 6 am
i would change my nagging mother
i would change the amount of stress i'm under
The blood of what fills "Art"
Sustains me,
Controls me,
And tames me for another day in this world
Another day to survive the lies, the heartache, the pain
The blood filled with the history of a world
