Smell the Roses....

Wake up.
Smell the roses.
This world is not a pocket full of poises.
Yes, we all fall down.
That is how this mindless world goes around.
Can you not hear the sounds?
Of the billions of people walking around.
Slamming their useless words about.
Taking brillant, caring peoples' hearts out.
The truth hidden under a massive pile of lies.
Awaiting death in disguise.
How do you feel knowing what is to come?
For you are the chosen one.
With words left unsaid, You know what is to be done.
Your journey has just begun.


Something that I wrote for English a while back.