Jan's Poetic Collection (A-Z)

When the world seems to drown,
The beauty begins to hide,
Peace ceases to exist,
And none dares to fight.

Life turns a havoc,
Blood spills like water,
Yet no one to bother,
There's no challenger.

Affection has no place,
Hatred is all that we face,
"Help" is all that we hear,
But no one's there.

Come O' Challenger save us,
Fight the evil, defend us,
Make the world beautiful again,
And reveal us from all pain.