This World
This world is an endless cycle of mass destruction,hate and racism , but we think nothing of it, going to war killing each other, our mother, brothers , and even our sisters, killing each other not only physically but mentally and emotionally as well. There will never be an end to this. We pretend as if nothing is wrong, we pretend to be in a world of our own , knowing in reality we could never be free, free of hate, violence and negativity. This world could never be in perfect condition , just listen to me and my intensions, I just want this world to listen.
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