Today I turned on the news,
And to me there really isn't anything new,
It's always the same thing,
And it really isn't a good thing,
It sickens me to death,
How we always succumb to these depths,
A man kills a man,
A woman kills a woman,
A family is destroyed by a man,
A man destroys a family,
A man razes a home,
A home razes a man,
Society pressures a child,
A child pressures society,
It's a cycle that formed from our society,
Maybe we could fix it possibly,
But in the end we're all human,
So let's hope this isn't doom and,
Make a cycle of love instead of pain,
But to be honest it's always the same,
So go out today and try to make a change,
Who knows you might make someone less deranged,
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Lots of Ideas and stuff
PoetryA collection of ideas and poems I have stuck in my head (first story in awhile sorry about that)