Lost World

The world is different today.
Fighting for nothing.
Dieing to stay.
Living for something.

Letting others be used.
No chance to fight.
Bodies battered and bruised.
Nothing's right.

Rape, murder, theft, vandalism.
There's construction, proof, evidence.
Include the police and racism.
All making no sense.

Love as much as you can.
Pay any cost.
The world as our life span,
May one day be lost.

Thank you for reading my poem xD
Nicole xoxox