The World Is Dark

The world is dark.
The place is tearing apart.
The truth is real;
Some terrorists have us marked.
If peace is a gift, then we better start believing
About the beings, how the whole world is bleeding
And thieving.
Where's all the nourishment for feeding?
Violent type of structures,
Evil forces intervening,
What on Earth could this world be living?
Valuables of life and natural given morals sinking,
Dishonestly deceiving,
Miseducated, and history misleading.

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