I won’t be fake,

I won’t do wrong.

I won’t try to fit in,

because I know I don’t belong.


I listen to the music,

I listen to the song.

They sing about money,

others just follow along.


Where’s the bigger picture,

where’s the heart?

Where’s the emotion,

that tears people apart?


You listen to the beat,

but you don’t hear the words.


This poem is about: 
Our world


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