When The World Tilts Poem by Dan Frank

When the world tilts
Where will you be?
Lying in the grass
Letting it wash over me

We sleep with hope,
Wishing to wake in a new day
Each day we get up
Disappointed in a new way

When the world tilts
Where will you be?
Floating in the air
Watching the destruction of me

When night does come
Everyone runs to hide
The fog comes rolling in
Making us weep on the inside

When the world tilts
Where will you be?
Living in the sky
Completely care free

Looking for a solution
Pleading with the skies
Turning our backs on the problems
Willing figments to arrive

When the world ends
Where will you be?
Sleeping in my bed
Not believing the lie.