Our World
The world has gone mad. It’s just so sad
Marginalizing people all the time, laws can’t hold back the crime.
Silly little anecdotal arguments fill the news, while people are dying because lack of food.
a tragedy it is, the premise in which we humans believe in, isn’t always ethical.
The intrinsic shadow of our conscious follows us, inseparable.
Logically we look to the government to correct our own faults.
we can choose to be a victim, cursed from the beginning,
or can face up to fear, and do all our own forgiving,
The world has gone mad, it’s just so sad.
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