Surrounded by politics, which puts a stain,
Why is no one doing anything about this pace?
And before you say it...No.. I won’t refrain!
Speak as you find
Patience lacking because we don’t want to look bad,
But the question is “are you?”
I think not?
The pace of life has caused speed turning into rot.
Yes, I don’t care what others think of these words...
Does it mean I don’t pray or show care?
This is my spiritual opinion
Which I pray others to bear.
Life is precious, and yes that means you!
The phone produces dopamine, that good feel drug
Blocking out senses, causing others to bump into each other
Weren’t the deal is that we love each other, just like sister and brother?
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