The more I know the more I fear,
The world we live in; The end is near.

They try to blind us and feed us lies,
I walk and live with open eyes.

Many think this is how the world must be,
Little do they know; We live crawling on our knees.

The world we live in was created with greed,
That is why many live on the streets.

Money has become the priority of this world,
What about the children; Little boys and girls.

If the rich is so rich; Why not help out the poor,
Help with open arms instead of closing the door.

Kindness decreases as years go by,
Sooner or later humanity will die.

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