Living Nightmares: A slam poem

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When I was a bit younger than I am now,
I thought that maybe this world will be perfect-
I thought that maybe everyone is kind to me,
I thought there was peace, love, and acceptance for who we are.

But that child's dream was popped by a pin called REALITY,
It poked and stabbed and ruined that FANTASY-

The child's eyes were open, she realized how awful the home she was living in-
The home she was made in-
The home that raised you and me-
The home we call.. "EARTH"..

Instead of HAPPY ENDINGS-
we get HEARTBREAK, WARS, HOMOPHOBES, RACISTS, SIN, MONEY, DRUGS, overall we get..

LIVING NIGHTMARES...

If there was one mistake God made was to make us humans,
We whine about everything-
We whine about SOCIETY-
(but society is you)
We whine about the "PEOPLE"
(but we are the people)
We whine and whine-

But does it solve anything?...

What's the point of money..
What's the point of drugs..
What's the point of wars..

DEATH will come anyways
And you can't do anything
When your time comes...
You can only wish that you could've done better-
How I wish that I'VE...
Done better...

...

There'll be the day..
Where we'll pass away..
So live your life to the path..
Where you won't regret it

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