Degrade

February 16, 2014

To make our world a better place...

A home sweet home,

sound and safe.

Where adolescents can run away.

To make our world a better place...

Where words cannot damage,

a smiling face.

To make our world...

To change our world...

We must not degrade,

The human race.

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