Mess
What a fine mess are world is in
Are polluted skies hazy and dim
War destruction decaying limbs
The waters not safe for fish to swim
What a fine mess were living in
Are streets are now not safe to walk
Watch what you say watch how you talk
Smallest thing can get you shot
Drugs and weapon's so easily got
What a twisted world we live in
Valuable ID is who's next of kin
A sorrowful shame a tearful sin
How do we change this world were in
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