the world spun in circles,
hate, anger, injustice and cruelty dividing
the people that never stood united,
always too afraid to overcome their differences.
when walls were built to be broken
each generation only built them higher.
blaming the past for their actions,
and placing the burden on the future.
so much talk of change and
yet so little action.
in a word full of color the only
light is snuffed out by the darkness.
hate.
cruelty.
anger.
pain.
walls were built to be broken.
the world was created to heal.
but each angry thought
each cruel action only adds to the pain.
so much talk of change.
but such little action.
soon it will be too late as
the world spins out of control.
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Reckless & Beautiful [POETRY]
PoetryRecklessly beautiful. Beautifully reckless. Reckless & Beautiful.