The World I See
The world I see is full of tragedy
Mind blowing catastrophes when expected least,
When we look away for a better
We're inspired by the hope of a beautiful sum,
Then intimidated by the hate in few
Dark skies, sick nature, and scared people
Is the world I see.
The world I hear is full of noise
Loud with prominence like a man fierce in his goals
Sounds of progress, and achievements awarded with a smile
Bright sounds that mute the terror we see on a basis
Implementation and craziness
Is the world I hear.
The world I know is breached with distrust and
How men could build mountains and pyramids
Yet destroy them if temptation and abhorrence told them so
I know corruption also
conspiracies, unproved theories, and scandals
I also know people created them
I also know the world is full of people and
The world I know is breached with distrust
These descriptive worlds all influence me
what not believe in and to always hope for
Bright blue skies, Like in the world I dream
where ethnicities want to join hands
And people want to ameliorate nature.
When I close my eyes, I smile
And think of this fictional world
And dream a little more,
About how soon,
This world,
Will one day be
The world I see.
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