THE REALITY OF THE WORLD
by Kevinia P.
Why is the World so harsh, and so cold?
Children die each day; some never get a chance to grow old
Countries fighting; threats of a nuclear war
I know God is looking at all the chaos in the World, His eyes must be sore
War rips through the heart of nations like an old, worn out cloth
No more are the days of peace, or good will towards men
Only sin, and private talks the military has about striking a nation; triyng to kill as many people as they can
This place we now know as the World is a hopeless reality
It isn't filled with dreams anymore,but instead its a
never ending Nightmares