The World Is Broken
One day the world will heal as it is broken.
We must turn hate into love an not to more pain.
The world is broken when we look at people we must see a human being.
We must not see a color of a person's skin.
The world is for us all not just one group.
The world is broken lets fix it piece by piece.
The world is broken when we use guns to fix our problems.
We need to talk things out rather than picking up a gun.
We are all made of flesh and bones.
The world is broken and needs us all to try and fix it.
We need to use our voices for freedom rather than guns.
The world is broken lets make it whole again.
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