The World Is Bleeding
The world is bleeding,
Yet it seems no one seems to care.
Oh it’s been going on for quite, sometime
it gets so people seem to walk on by shake their heads and stare.
Centuries, years, months even days, have brought us all to the state we are in.
With all the paths to lead us to make it right,
One wonders why don't together we begin.
It’s time to end the bleeding and heal this world we live in.
To end the suffering and begin on the right path again. .
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