Everyday I’m reminded of how much hate we have in this world;
Oppression, poverty, racism, war, a dark future into which they have hurled;
The future of this country, and it’s headed straight to hell;
It’s our problem to fix it, and yet they wonder why we rebel?
Let’s move past all this nonsense, and truly join together as one;
Let’s better this world, make it much less work and much more fun.
Hug the hurt, befriend the lost, love the lonely, liberate the enslaved;
Make sure the land of the free isn’t the home of the depraved.
It all starts with you, so make the choice now;
Strive to be the best, leave them all asking how?
Set it in stone, and do not let it falter;
It doesn’t get easier, you just get stronger.
Shatter the expectations, and fuck whoever set them;
If they still think you are weak, just go ahead and let them.
Who cares if they keep watching, or if they continue to boo?;
Let them be themselves, you just keep being fucking you.
As we head towards disaster, you have to make your call;
Help better our world, or don’t stress about it at all.
If the latter is your choice, then be ready for a brawl;
Alone we may stand, but together we shall fall.
Heed my warning as you wish, respond with help, or a diss;
Maybe that’s just how it is, like maybe belligerence is bliss.
Together we can conquer, and move past this useless strife,
Lost. In. Fathomless. Enigma., a game better known as life.
- Author: The Altruistic Psychopath (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 24th, 2017 11:47
- Category: Unclassified
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