WOLVES

If God's not real, then what am I? A truth or a lie, you decide. I shouldn't waste my time with my thoughts all night, but there are some topics I need to compromise. Our world is so cold that our children will have to go to school with bullet proof vest on. It'll probably get so bad that we won't be able to check our own mail without a p9 tucked into our nightgowns. It's so wild how life turns out. The dark times show now, especially when a pandemic breaks out into nowhere, and we can't do nothing until it gets here. I swear if the government isn't against us, then the devil must be great, and Jesus must be from hell, and the joker must wear a cape. Read those last two lines again, and take a hint. This world is so fucked up that we live in the opposite. You can't say good without getting hate from it, you can't say evil without getting good from it. It's the politics, it makes us all confused, and shit. Where do you go from this, when this world is so damn full of it. In sex trafficking, our children are disappearing, so until death I'll scream #SaveOurChildren. What's the meaning of living in an allusion? Culturalizing Jesus and using his name for hatred. Speaking blasphemy in the minds of the Haines. I know y'all won't blast for me when you read this message. I know some may say I shouldn't write about this topic, you don't know what you're speaking on. Well neither does the media, but they'll keep on talking just to keep your head turning. rather if this is right or wrong, Who knows what's really going on. Lord only knows, but it doesn't matter because we're just dollar signs. When I invest into a business they take half of mine. Using my money for shit they won't even need in the afterlife. That's just life, it's a world with a bunch of corrupted minds, but it doesn't matter, because money speaks louder than our lives. If we mattered just a little bit, most wouldn't be dieing from diseases that could be cured. It's not Wiseman, it's greed. Our bodies are just a peice of meat ready to be fed to the wolves. If that doesn't tell you enough, I don't know what else would.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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