Why
why does our mother sun rise everyday
even though
it is nurturing a ruined world
run by greed, evil, and hate
Why
why does the earth not collapse in on itself
and try again
to do it right
to make a world where evil cannot stand up
and stays in a paralyzed state
Why
why do we continue
to walk the undefined pathway
that is terrible and dark
the pathway that we can fall
and hurt ourselves on
Because,
there is more love than greed
to go around,
the world's imperfection
is what makes it perfect,
and there is a lesson
taught on the dangerous path
before the bright destination
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