Bullets and pellets been hailed across the globe, if it aint blood washing our streets away then its floods. Natural disasters have become a common norm.
Sadness grips all corners but some corners are just lined up with a few looking to make a quick buck "yes man I'll take that heroine."
Families have become distant its all about whose flossing and who isn't. My house is bigger than yours competitions. But you looked passed the petition to make the government listen. Why? Because their problems arnt yours because you still flossing.
Man I can't even look anymore when you see a 5yr old girl caked with make up so she can beg on the streets while her mummy watches on. Did I mention its past her bedtime. She should be in bed excited about tomorrow.
But that's not the issue! Oh how I wish we could wipe the Dunyas problems with a simple swipe of tissue.
I'm not tryna be lyrical but I can't help being cynical when I see how the other half lives. Man did she spend 14,000 pounds a month on her hair?
We could go on all day but that would achieve nothing, come on man this aint hard to understand like latin, its simple train of thought put forth by a writer thats tryna refrain the world from total chaos.
stop the violence,the fight henceforth is with our words put the sword down and pick up a pen.
"Dear Sir".........
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