what's right with the world

the rights and wrongs of this world as we know it.

You see the beauty, you see the ugly.

you stand by to watch a crime and stand by, fear of the pain

you put it from your mind but its not gone

you were there, you saw what happend  and stood idle by

this is who you are, this is what's wrong with the world



you see the faith, you see pain

no one cares, there all the same 

you know what's wrong and what should be done but by living standards nothing can be done 

you are right but people think your wrong

this is the life you know and yet you cant do anything for anyone 

The End

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