I must
Admit people
Aren't my
Favorite things
To be around
I rather be alone
Than be with
People who make
Me feel alone
They can
Also backstab
You and you'll
Never see
It coming
They're also
Capable of deceiving
You with
Colorful words
To captivate
You and
Then turn into
The monsters
That are
Never spoken of
In story books
They can
Also change
Their colors
Like the sky
Transitioning from
Day to night
People
Also can
Use you
For only
Their convenience
Because they're
Too blind to
See your value
They also
Built a dangerous
Community called
Society that
Even comes
Up with
What is beautiful
And what is
Not no
Matter the
Personality
People are
Very cruel
We have built
A place
Where hate
Reigns over
Love
Generations
Are only
Broken records
Of overrated
Songs
When we will stop
Praying and
Start acting?
When will
Learn to put
Down our
Guns and
Come together as a species before
We all
Kill each other?
Humanity is
At risks
Of becoming
Destroyed but
Everyone is
Too blind by
The latest
Fashion trends
And the hottest
People to
Follow
We're just hypnotized
By social
Media and
TV's that
We forget who
We are
To the point
Where we
Change who
We are just to
Be accepted
Will we come
Together and end this
Madness or will we
Continue on
This path
Of destruction?
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Catharsis
Puisica·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."
