Your Own Blood Poem by Madrason .

Your Own Blood



If a child sees things clear
with it's parents so near
in world full of fear
words 'I love you my dear'
are becoming so explosive.

It's a world going mad
it's a world going wild
if a grown up misjudges
the word of a child
it's a world going bad!

Madrason 25 jan 2015

Sunday, January 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: honesty
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Madrason .

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