the world is bad
I am laughingThat I can be dummyBut I am still laughingAs the world looks badlyAnd the time passed quicklyI found myself lazyI am toughing that I am triflingAll are passed to me and runI look to the time in runI am searching ,searchingTo find myself as I wantTo live in a world as I wouldTo love all things as I couldTo let the war be passedTo let the sky be more brightAnd the birds sing to GodGod, save our selvesthe devil must be gone
This poem is about:
Our world