It seems this world
Is broken,
All these horrid things
That happen all the
Time,
My mind is in disbelief when
I hear stories of all these
foolish Crimes,
I hate to hear a child has
Been beaten,
All for no reason,
The evil in this world sure
Lays heavy on my mind.
Sometimes I hang my head
To hide tears of sorrow,
When I pass people
On the street,
Living in abandoned houses
Wearing rags and begging
For something to eat,
But no one that walks by
Can spare a smile or even
a dime,
These are the things that weigh
Heavy on my mind.
©sundust
S