Our Society

January 23, 2021

Clouds are turning black

Your so called friends are now your enemies

Rain is turning into blood

Heaven starts to fade away

our society is turning into a toxic waste

You have to fake a smile and fake who you are just to fit in

Its crazy how big our world is and yet people in it can make you feel so small

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