A view from the bottom
A flagrant lie I've been told,
a false dream of hope I've been sold
instead of kindness,theres only cold
When they made us humans
they threw away the mold
Hatred and cruelty
seems to be the norm,
a dance of illusion, we all perform
what we've created, is a hellish firestorm
to have peace we all must reform.
God, theres such ugliness in all the lies
its like an endless,foul reprise,
ultimately all our goodness dies
at this point even Jesus cries
so what are we all to do
we must share a new view
its our lives we must rescue
and give the future of the world
some value.
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