Please, oh please,
We're honest beings,
We mean no harm,
We are not armed,
The world is cruel,
Full of fuel,
We cough and we die,
We say goodbye,
We want to live,
But that is not likely,
I walk down the streets,
Of a kingdom
that used to be
All all I see,
Is chopped down trees.
Please oh please,
Help me.
Posted in response to the challenge My Plea.
Comments
This is so good, Abigail!
Thanks!
Your welcome! Your's has a good chance of winning!
:D
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