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Loud Noises


the explosions, the horrid screams

it’s all too much

 

where is our humanity?

can it be heard within these loud noises?

 

beheading, raping

it’s all too much

 

the wailing, the painful cry

these are not good loud noises

 

what happened to accepting others and minding your own business?

we used to, but now we don’t.

it’s all too much

 

the forceful and unkind nature of those who are unhappy with the world

i don’t like those kinds of loud noises

 

corruption of government, pointless politics

it’s all too much

 

what happened to the leaders who fought for the people?

now they’re blinded by paper that brings them temporary happiness

these loud noises should not be heard

 

let’s all be quiet

just for five minutes

and see what silence can do

see what peace will emerge

see what understanding will come forth from us

see how happiness will engulf the world

 

even though it’s quiet

these loud noises are being heard.



 

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