With age comes experience,
to survive a world that has become so tough and competitive.
One just needs to open a window or door and look out,
unto the streets and see the chirade that we have,
built our societies on.
We are transgressing more upon the wretched side of our psych,
all we see on the News these days are bloodshed, hate, voilence,
pain, hurt, lies and corruption.
People who think the world is a better place than ages ago,
are living in a self-created deluded Illusion.
To start change, people must accept that the world has deteriorated,
People must want change for the betterment of a world,
that has become moribund and lax in its ethics and actions.
Wash away the Illusions of the Mind
and be ready for the change that is needed.
In nomine Christie. Kyrie eleison.
In the name of God, have mercy on us.
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