This Society

by

Faye Hoffman

It makes me sick,
from what I see.
Feel like getting brutal,
on this community.

Everywhere you look,
there's scams and cons,and cheats.
Gangs and thugs and mobsters,
there's garbage on the streets.

The cities all around us,
are crawling with disease.
Our bodies are all polluted,
from a mans smog,in a breeze.

Hate is all around us.
It's a racial society.
I have to hide in my condo,
so I don't kill everyone I see.

The good guys now are bad guys.
Protect and serve,
is now,kill and take.

Charity is a pasttime,
for those,

who have a name to make.

In this society,
where we preach religion and civility,
it's fallen on a deaf ear,
and mankind holds the key.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Blues For No Reason
by: Travis Ray Cole
from: Chicago, IL, US

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