When are you going to stop and think,
Instead of turning away to blink
To much hate and violence around
Should be more love,
Wheres is it to be found?
Our planet is not a happy place,
We are just parasites in this space.
The planet needs to rid us all,
To many people the place is to small,
People fighting everyday.
Kids growing up and turning the wrong way,
Most want to teach kids right from wrong.
Trying their best as they go along.
No more hate just more love,
Can anybody help from above?
I dont no im not sure,
Whats wrong with the world ?
Whats the score.
No one has time for anybody else,
To busy with their lives,
Just thinking of themselves.
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