People as a rule majorly suck,
So caught up in investing in their lives,
Not minding what they do to others',
Random thoughts of greed to fashion the chaos of the day,
Will they need each other's support,
Doubt that caring ever crosses a mind,
Torturing the youth of the next generation,
Turning them into confused monsters,
Never even giving them a chance to survive,
And where is the blame,
It is on us,
We should know better,
But do not miss a beat,
In this savage world turned into naught,
Hire a great design of misery and woe,
Suckers.
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Haha... a nice poem.