Today

People struggling

day to day.

Children crying

because their parents have no face.

Politicians scamming

like they've always have been.

Today's world

is in some rough hands.

Today we can stand

up for what's right.

Today we can also

stop the fights.

Because tomorrow my friends,

is never promised.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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