Divided World
A teen trapped in a cruel world
Full of death, decay, and dismay
Unknown is what tomorrow brings
Food is scarce and education few
This is how this teen lives
Worrying about pregnancy and STDs
Money is scarce so an education isn’t guaranteed
But this isn’t how the other half lives
Money is bountiful and education superior
Any desire is fulfilled and there is no need for fear
Tomorrow brings more time for ignorant bliss
Blind to the world’s troubles and fears
Unable to comprehend the pain of everyday life
A silver spoon placed in their mouth
But the other teen only knows how to use their hands
This is the division between us and them
The division between you and me
We grow up differently as if we are in two different worlds
But in the end our world is all the same
A world of decay, death and dismay
It is the same world with pleasure, spoils, and privilege
This world is what we make of it
So overcome your surroundings trapped teen
Take the silver spoon out of your mouth and learn how the other half lives
Because in the end we are all in the same world despite the divide
All meant to see how the other half lives
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