What the hell is going on with the world we know
Since when did we die so young even now we can live so old
Why do the kind suffer, the hardworking stress
Why does my only true home, leave me feeling a mess
What the hell makes it okay to run down animals
They just walk on the road and you don’t slow
Killing the innocent, the pets of others
And you don’t even go to apologize
What the hell, what the hell
Why is life getting so corrupt
What to do, what to do?
I don’t even know
I just hope that this free world
Doesn’t completely go corrupt
Especially for all of you folk
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I suppose if the world didn’t suck, we wouldn’t have so much to write about ha ha. Hopefully things get better, but until then… Write on!
I guess so, very good point. What to write about if there wasn’t conflict.
love
the power of nature
the mysteries of the oceans
the vastness of the universe
friendship and family
the weird things animals do
discovery
dreams
there are many things to write about besides pain. its just that pain is so aggressive that it takes up our whole view of reality so we cannot see everything else worth mentioning.
seriously. what even is it with humanity.
True, but i’ve been in a nasty mood lately whilst writing so.
arent we all? poems are an outlet, and most people dont need to let out something pleasant.