Right and wrong
Everywhere I go I feel
Like everything is wrong,
People are always fighting
And running from where they belong.
People tell me that it’s ok
And that it will be alright,
Even though people are hurting others
All throughout the night.
I look at the world we live in
Which is no longer safe,
It doesn’t matter where you hide
There is no hiding place.
This world is always changing
Everyday is really tough,
The streets are no place for children
The others who walk them too rough.
With a world full of violence
What can you say is right?
Who will help the needy
If you will not tonight?
A world full of anger
People full of rage,
If violence stops here
Please re-write this page.
pompom
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