Our Future

Our Future

A Poem by K. Roland

From first to last,
A twisted past,
Smoke fills the air.

From A to Z,
It is plain to see,
That nobody even cares.

Through and through,
We know its true,
The world is going to hell.

Sit and wait,
We see our fate,
There is poison in the well.

© 2011 K. Roland


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Added on December 10, 2011
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