World of Red

A world filled with people, No two the same, Men, women, girls and boys, Old souls and new out looks. Seven billon people and a handful more. All these people and no one understands, The world is set to its own destruction. A ticking time bomb waiting for the moment to explode. We fight wars and build weapons, but no one ever truly wins. In our world, our many cultures; The only constant fact being. A truths that's hard to swallow. We will always find something, Anything to fight over and kill for. The world is covered in a haze of blood red that will never go away.