My World Poem by Fatumo omar

My World



the world is pictured as a happy place
but in my mind its sad, and full of hate
they say look at the braight side
but there isnt one, and that makes none
its all about crime, its all about surviving
now come with me to the real world
the world of pain, the world that is going insane
they make you think its a place for loven
a place for caring and sharing but what i see is
the poor and the sick including the crazy
and suiciders everywhere
what have we done, what have we started.
it aint the same, its all about fighting
i see dead bodies but no one is crying
the sun shines but no one is smiling
there are killings everwhere because
they aint respecting
were did it alll go were are the laws
they were all lies, the were all fake
are you gonna help or stare and shake
many choose to ignore
but later on they will notice they were wrong
so do it while you can. HeLp!

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