A Meter of Hope

We are as we do and nothing more A meter of hope A cry to the wicked Soldiers march to the heartstrings of war Madness broken by human will Human nature broken by the insanity of repetition Millions die for the sake of statistics Hungry souls devour what they're given Politicians speak of equality Some are shot for the sake of truth... and secrecy The sorrow of our cycle speaks volumes to the children who live in today We are as we do and nothing less (Entered in the conest: Politically Educated, Christopher Stones)