Poems+(Not+all+are+mine)

= NOT MINE =

One fine day in the middle of the night Two Dead Boys got up to fight, Back to back they faced each other, Pulled out their swords and shot one another. A blind man came to watch fair play A mute man came to shout "Hooray! A deaf policeman heard the noise,  And came and shot the two dead boys.

= MINE =

The world we live in is ice, There is no justice there is just ice, We live in a world konwn as a lie, We sit around till we die, The world is empty and cold, We live only to to die, young or old,