Drugs, guns, war, and hate
Today is colder than any other day
Lost hope, faith, and trust
As we change this world to dust.
We walk a path one person leads
It’s on their example that we feed.
Worry about looks and cash,
But in reality we all look back
At the hate, and discomfort that we caused
At the trust, and friends that we lost.
We worry about the insignificant things.
This worlds only as cold as you make it out to be
And no matter how cold and dark things get
Just never forget there is love that is lost, and needs to be found.
There is hope, faith, and trust buried deep down.
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