Christopher T. Gautreaux Poems and Songs
Compilation Of My Original Poems and Songs
Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat
Sunday, June 5, 2016
End Of The Age
If you water a flower with acid,
It will die away.
If you raise up a generation in hate,
Will they fly away?
Like a bird leaving it's nest,
Never to return.
Oh the world reaps,
And soon it will burn.
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