All the world all the wrongs

So many lives so many songs

Hoping for a chance

Waiting for a dance

All the while I would rather not

And all their pain has been forgot                       

A wasted chance

A wasted life

A soul that would flee                                   

How ungrateful can I be

Shallow tears and mere shadows

While they are the ones who face the gallows

Life is not as precious here

But for those who hold it so very dear

Take what should not be mine

And give to those who should shine

© Sasha Jaan 2014

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