BLINDED
Happiness comes and goes,
rumors spread like STDs,
and the air is as thick as mud.
What’s the world turning into?
Young kids having kids,
married people having affairs like New Yorkers catching taxis.
Is this what our world is coming to?
NO substance,
NO faith,
and NO hope.
Cars,
clothes,
and other material things are not everything.
Open your eyes and see what is really in front of you.
Babies dying,
starving people crying,
single mothers struggling because of unenforced child support,
and thrown away Veterans not provided with the help they need to get over what they seen while defending their country.
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