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So much madness
All around
With insanity
That society

It does surround
Greed and hatred
Abound
And not a drop
Of peace

To be found
People searching
Everywhere
For a purpose

To be found

Not yet realizing

It has already let
Itself down
Wars blazing
Innocents
Dying
Mother nature crying
Over the destruction
We are living
That her planet

Our only home

Is killing
While wishing

Something
About it
We would do

Before it is
Just too late
And this life

We treat like
Nothing but a game

We will have all lost