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Broken world
As I look around,
As I scroll through the feed,
I realize everyone's sad,
Everyone's broken.

Who made us this way,
Who made us feel this bad?
Is it life, with its pain?
Is it fate with its chains?
Or the world, with its heavy rain?

Who is safe?
Who can we trust
To heal our hearts
from ashes and dust?

I pray for the light
In a world so gray,
I hope for peace
At the end of the day.


© Angieb_Writes