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Mad

I'm mad at the world,
Mad at this mess,
Mad at the people who live to impress.

Mad at my country,
Mad at others,
Why is this war hurting our mothers?

Hurting the innocent,
Killing children,
Spirits all die,
No faith to rely on.

All faith dead,
Nowhere to look,
They call themselves soilders,
I call them a mess.
Those soilders are murderers,
Hurt the guilty and innocent.

With a weapon in his hand,
He doesn't care who he hits,
As long as they're a certain race.

In my eyes this is a disgrace!



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  • mr sJr
    February 24

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    honestly out nation iznt az stong az it seemz baby itz falling apart az the world goez on. were got blind to acaully take the time and stop and realize that our nation iznt up to "par" we never will be.