Swirling twirling, tops of trees are turning spun cradles of rock-a-bye babies,
Screamin to the unheard as they sway unstable,
unable to steady their minds through turbulent times,
path ridden mines are shattering the minds of innocent youths lives,
who go through life like half torn fairy tales.
Their existance is lacking the happy ending
that could finally stitch up there soul mending.
The children now need are tending.
What they lack are good examples,
corrupt samples are ample.
As the the youth are left fatherless, motherless, jobless and, hopeless
and no one seems to give a fuck less.
All we seem to care about is our own success.
Our nation is failing because we fail to recognize that life is not a grade school test.
But instead a sacred quest to improve ourselves.
Now notice the plurality of the word.
Its not for oneself, but for ourselves
Yourself, myself, his self and herself, humanities self, the world's self.
God was no fool and karmas not a joke.
Serve those around you and happiness will surround you too.
Be the parent that you always wanted
the one that loved you, held you and disciplined you
taught you right from wrong
raised you to be strong
and showed you that you belong
be that friend you always wanted
that loyal partner who always stood by you,
who shared your woe's laughters and trials,
but wouldn't hesitate to slap you back into line when you crossed the line
and had your back when you needed a spine
just as gold will never lose its value
so the golden rule will always apply to you
This is a world we can create
this philosophy is still in date
has been taught by all the teachers who are great
and could improve the whole world's fate
and lesson the tensions of hate.
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