World Beast of Hate
There's a three question world why
Every day I try and try
To answer with no result
I can not figure it all out
Its a small word with such impact
I just want one simple fact
Answered and I will be happy
Why are humans turning crappy
Towards each other more and more
Its like every day they store
Hatred in their hearts and mind
Turning against their mankind
Leaving us to cry and weep
Toss and turning in our sleep
Dreaming of the brighter days
'When nobody tried to haze
Others with such cruelty
I am trying nervously
To get through this saddened place
That used to be full of grace
Helping hands and smiles shared
When our neighbors really cared
No one hurt, in pain, or sad
How did it become so bad
There has to be a simple way
To wake up and finally slay
This beast of hate that is making
This world scared, crazy and shaking
With the fear this world can't be
Free from all this sanity
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2019
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