Pain is bottled, battered, beaten, and batted around,
What we need to do is let them lay and rest on the ground.
Anger progresses to violence which causes retaliation.
A cycle starts where peace lessons
And happiness goes on vacation.
Are life progresses through violent times,
Where violence is common
And shootings become a norm.
Prices rise and resources are diminishing.
We can put men on the moon and build whatever we want,
But we still pollute are minds with buffoons and celebrities.
Pain rains and remains in brains that tame people.
Lets become what we were meant to.
Let’s have hope in humanity,
in that we can help and cure.
We are more than profanity and being lazy.
We are a superior purity that can do anything.
We can make men who master and make anything.
There is no limit; we have immunity to becoming nothing.
We have scientists and social workers,
We also have an army and President ready to protect.
So when you ask me I don’t fear our future.
I am enlightened and ready to see it through.