In today's world you see a lot of struggle and hate,fighting,killing,and blaming one another making people want to retaliate.
Taking from the poor like it's fun and games,society is crazy no need for names.
The poorer getting poorer the rich getting richer, government not getting along all they do is bicker.
Everything is about money not the child who is sick,if you don't have insurance your out of luck slick.
Poverty is bad the homeless is helpless,God I wish I could help them all so their nights won't be restless.
Death is all around so are the demons amongst us,Praying to my God, because it's in him whom I trust.
- Author: Terria D.Alexander (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 13th, 2024 21:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
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