A Proud Malist
"What has our world come to?"
the people shout and say,
yet sit back and watch the madness
from their couch a thousand miles away.
The voices that complain all roar without fear,
yet when called upon for action there is not one volunteer.
What has our world come to?
Its filled with greed and lies and shame,
but no one seems to want to accept any of the blame.
Is this world a bad place?
Perhaps its not the worst,
but one day we will all learn that this world is only cursed.
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