A crime each day

Took care of by people

What should we pay?

Should we go more to the steeple?


Why do we do such things?

How can we be mean?

Hear the church bell ring

People cry out a scream


I wonder if it will be worse

What will happen to the mind?

Are we cursed?

Do you think this world will be fine?


The time that is left for us,

Do you think this world will bust?



This poem is about: 
Our world


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