Every Day
It's hard not to catastrophise
When the media prints words and lies.
Every day.
It causes all to be confused,
With falsehoods that delude.
Every day.
The papers print so much horror,
That I find hard to swallow.
Every day.
The truth needs detecting,
To stop the world from infecting,
More each day.
It has become a curse,
To expect the best,
Then hear the worst.
Every day,
So I think the worst,
While praying for the best
Hoping that this madness,
Will find peace and rest.
Every day.
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