MY WORLD CRUMBLES February 3, 2008

As my little world crumbles,
From all my mistakes and tumbles,

As my dreams get swept away,
Left for another day,

My life shall pass me by,
As I sit here and cry,

I shall sometimes wish to die,
I shall promise myself to live,

For all shall be fine, long as I remember,
We all have something to give,
And maybe that alone is a reason to live,

For its never fun when the warrior has no more fight,
The world seems cold with no light,

For when you battle with this sight,
Remember true passion shall be thy might,
The warrior’s victory will be your only delight.

Even as your world crumbles,
Before you’re eyes tonight.

By: Xanthia Amy Phoenix Dean