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The World of Wear


How many of us

glance?

How many of us simply 

hear

in passing without thought?

How many of us are

care less?

It is happenening to fast for anyone to even see the coming

massacare.

 

But, the end is not here yet; we still have time to reprimend.

Find your passion in walking to help those who have been dragged down

Listen to those who have been subjected and hear their story

Open your eyes to those who suffer and understand.

  

We know and thus we have the responsibility to change the world

for the better.

The world has not died with a wimper

We still can change for the better.

 

Put down the guns and make peace,

Change the laws to protect the environment,

Stand up to those who neglect what is right!

We must hurry before the sand sifts out.

 
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