Watch Them Die

Sometimes I see the world
And I just want to cry
Crumble down into a ball
As I watch people die

Watch them all run 'round alone
They don't know what to do
Staying in their comfort zone
Afraid of something new

Sometimes I see someone dear
Breaking themselves down
And trying just to hide their fear
Smile to cover the frown.

Do you ever just see the world
And wonder to yourself
Why does no one care these days
At all about their health?
Why are there such lost people?
Why do they all cry?
And why do we all take the time
To watch these people die? 

The End

73 comments about this poem Feed