You knew this time would come,

the world is round,

there is no place to run,

you don’t know hunger,

until your starving,

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep…. when you know I gotta eat?

Peace is like a fast

Eat, kill, repeat, 
the ever unwavering beat, 
the pitter patter of tiny feet, 
God just pressed delete, 
the language never grasped,
 of nature‚Äôs bitter clasp, 
on all that was designed to last, 
survival is never past, 
perhaps some peace in fast, an Integrated Learning Ltd Website
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