The world is destuctive,
It will come at you with fierceness,
It will come at you like a hawk,
It will try and make a humongous mess,
The world can be sad,
Some people work to see a frown,
They tear you down for a muse,
Only to see you tumble and fall down,
The world can be mad,
They can attack you with knives,
Attack you with words,
And not want you to be alive,
But the world I see,
Is one that stand alongside you,
Because all of this is on the outside looking in,
And the amazingness of when you love me too.
