"To The World"
Terror is something I ignore and abhor.
The sun is cold but its heart is warm.
Beheading will never be the norm.
How long can we endure this storm?
We will roar and even the score.
One, two, three, four, knocking at hell's door.
The keys were stolen.
Try to inspire!i!i!i!i!i!
Don't fan the world's flaming fire.
Prologue:
The moon will arise and arise for as long as the sun sets.
And the world upsets.
It will skinny dip in a sea of frozen tea.
Scares me!!!
Love and by Jonathan Billet 12/19/2014
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