CHANGING WORLD
There was a time, many years ago
When I was young and carefree
I thought the world was mine
But I was wrong you see
I woke up one day and saw the truth
The world was clearly amiss
Things were never as they seemed
We had fallen into the abyss
How to climb back out was the question
Who had the answer – not me?
Think before you vote my friends
They have the power you see
This poem is not political
Although it may seem that way
It’s just a changing world you see
And this is another day