faith in humanity
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We think we are grand, do we not?
So did those bygone species I’m sure.
The colossal and the modest alike,
for which time inevitably granted an end.
Shout out to the people that goes out to all
Even if you feel big, even if you feel small
Shout out to the rich, can't forget about the poor
God blees the greedy, who always want more
The Irony in Having the Name “Hope”
H.C.
My name is Hope and I may be white
But that does not mean that I am blind
To the violence
To the discrimination
Life simply goes on
But sometimes, people do not
And fail to look into the future
Not uncommon or unheard of.
We are all afraid
To look into our own selves
And tell us what our true purpose is
What a world we live in
Where beauty is confused with worth
Painted masks perceive perfection
Without uttering a single syllable.
What a world we live in
Where anger burns and scars the heart
Humans are unreliable companions.
You cannot judge what they will do.
People venture on journeys to complete
their own agendas. Selfless acts still
