In A world Filled With Chaos
I was born into a placeWhere my survival was not at all expectedBecause where I hang my heart and call homeFaith and Hope does not live hereBecause Doubt and Pain has it terminally infectedThe souls here live from moment to momentWith no wanting for a better tommorowMothers cry for sons lostBecause a single bullet brought on all their heartache and sorrowEyes of the children in this placeAre deep and curious of what fate has in store for themSoon as they are old enough to realize what will soon befall themTheir dreams fade out like a sparkle in the brightest gemBut at the end of everydayWhen the glorious sun seeks refuge behind the mountains and treesI have hope that tommrow will be differentAnd the despair in this worldWill finally cease from increasing in such high and drastic degrees Written November 1st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 11:23 PM PST 0 • 1
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"I was born into a placeWhere my survival was not at all expectedBecause where I hang my heart and call homeFaith and Hope does not live hereBecause Doubt and Pain has it terminally infectedThe souls here live from moment to momentWith no wanting for a better tommorowMothers cry for sons lostBecause a single bullet brought on all their heartache and sorrowEyes of the children in this placeAre deep and curious of what fate has in store for themSoon as they are old enough to realize what will soon befall themTheir dreams fade out like a sparkle in the brightest gemBut at the end of everydayWhen the glorious sun seeks refuge behind the mountains and treesI have hope that tommrow will be differentAnd the despair in this worldWill finally cease from increasing in such high and drastic degrees..."