A sick scene
By trustjab
There is war amongst ourselves in the homes of families of all. A parent a sibling a friend, or one blind with anger will fall. We think nothing of them untill it's too late to help them out. We place blame on others and scream-our families we'll denounce. We have the moneymakers who strive to get ahead in the business world. I'm sure all of us use some sort of secret tactics, even a little girl. Little do we pay attention to how a homeless person's life goes. we'll walk on by with our head up high and pretend that no one knows. This world is sick, filled with people full of hatred and greed. Added with the racism against other nationalities and creed. Can there be anyone with a some decency to help a poor fellow? Hardly, ignored by these people from the door like your yellow. People are quick to judge another, having ignorance aid their weakness. Their slow to understand their own people, they protest with speaches. It's a cruel world we'll admit, but it's one in which we live in. But there is good somewhere along your life, just keep believing. Written April 10th, 2001 © on Nov 08 2001 08:28 AM PST 0 • 9
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"There is war amongst ourselves in the homes of families of all...."