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As I stare across the world there is nothing to behold.

Wicked people have control -

How can this be so?

Born as one.

There are those who do not care -

Killing and creating fear;

Justified by their own greed.

Hope is lost or so it seems.

Wicked leaders weave their ways,

They'll make the world a better place-

Blind fools follow their blind leaders.

Don't believe the things they say.

They want to take your mind away -

Don't let them have their way.

Wait until Judgement Day;

Then they'll have Hell to pay.

Living under the same sky,

We search for answers then we die.

Wishing I could change our ways.

Looking up to better days.

Born as one but living free.