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


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