The death of Humanity

We are destroying the world

But we're still mad. 

What are we fighting for ?

I dont know anymore.

 

Sometimes it's hard to see the truth

We live in lies and wars.

Until I get to see

What we could be.

       Dying.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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