Poetry of sorts

Hello

Hello world,
it's me.
I'm taking your atrocious acts head on.
I haven't run nor flee,
from these unexpected,
horrible times we live in and be.

Hello society,
what a unique one you are.
Our future years living,
always seems to be judged.
But here you are,
never seeming to budge.

Hello opinion,
hello to your hurtful self.
Your the inside thoughts,
of both pity and down-look on wealth.

Hello to everyone,
who has lived through one of those days.

Hello to the beauty in you all.

Hello to all of our creative self's.
Hello to your exceptional,
blossoming, on top of this star.

Hello to the one that will go,
beyond and far.