The new now
We used to be scared of people wearing Hijabs,
Now, everyone is running around covered in masks,
Hiding their faces and scared to embrace,
Anyone other than their own selves.
Liberty taken away for the "greater good"
Doing just as everyone is told they should
The divide between rich and poor becoming wider
As the virus is now societys' new divider.
Future is a grey, foggy concept of mystery
The old ones tell us this is just history
repeating itself 0 over and over again,
Yet i still wonder, will the world ever be the same?
This poem is about:
Our world