Will the world ever come to be what I hope?
Or will ruin and lies grow?
Will people continue to ignore and hurt the innocent?
Will kindness and decency be treated as novelties
When in fact
They truly shouldn’t be so uncommon
When will people realize that problems are not solved
Through
Violence and pain and that
You have to love and be gentle
Bury your pride
Kneel for a brother
Cry for a sister
When will we view things as beautiful and helpful
Instead of
Useful and a means of achieving what we want
When will helping each other be on our minds?
And not helping ourselves?
When will we learn to see the world as it is
A beautiful and amazing creation
Not a dirty hurtful place
Because while pain and hurt exist
They are not all that is
Pain ends
Bleeding stops
Hate runs out
But
Healing grows
Warmth is real
Love is always there
When will we learn to hope and not despair
Look at things as they are not as
We think
Or want them to be
When will we see the thing that is
But doesn’t exist
The truth
When will we learn
To see
Truth