Chapter 1 - Untitled

For every person who dies,
And is born,
A dollar is made.

More gas is created,
And the atmosphere gets weaker
And weaker.

The sun gets one day closer
To its 5 billionth expiration date.

A student falls asleep
In class...
Another child/teenager falls asleep
Never to that body again

A few more are raped
And some even murdered.

Someone opens an email
Supposedly will make their crush
Fall for you,
Or will donate money
To some poor kid's operation.

Another is hurt...
And becomes a killer.

Another becomes
A ruthless thief.

A mother smiles down
On her little bundle of joy,
As another mother cries
Wishing for just one more day,
One more moment
To kiss and snuggle their poor children.

Another looks and smiles back on past memories,
As the final moment draws nearer.

Don't let life pass you by, you may regret it.

-Silver_Fox_Thief

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