Too often I have had the thought
That in a vicious web we’re caught
Our world, tis true, is upside down
And turned our smiles into a frown,
How shall we get our laughter back
We need to find the proper track.
The madness grows day after day
Why can’t we filch its power away,
Perhaps we’ll have to wait in line
To learn if this will turn out fine !
The sun hides now behind the clouds
The winds drift by in friendly crowds
The air is chill with not a thought
To all our issues as it ought.
Our innocence has gotten lost
Because of its ungodly cost
The world prefers to fall behind
Than work to some solution find !
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Claire V. Bogdanos 