Wednesday, 5 December 2007

2007 A.D

The conclusion of this year nears
A year that has been filled with tears
Another year now lost to time
All that's left are memories in mind

So many lives lost in the world
So much sadness, so much spilled blood
A year filled with much tainted wealth
And souls trapped in the valley of death

Now comes the time for us to make
Emplty promises we shall break
To ourselves to ease up our guilt
So we cry not over milk spilt

Where do we go from here on out
Do we know what this life's about
Unaware as the year goes past
The final end draws near and fast

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