Just something different
These times are filled with unrest; high tensions leave the people of the world in fear of tomorrow and in disgust with today. Disasters seem to be occurring on a daily basis, fires are raging in some parts, waters flooding others. There’s a new disease arising with a potential to be our fall. And at the same time as all of this is occurring people remain no less primitive than our predecessors. The news is filled with killings which could never be just. People so sure of their beliefs yet their actions disprove them. How could we of ever gone so far but accomplish so little? Maybe we’re doomed to our nature, our desire to be right. We want to be free but for our freedoms we fight, the struggle’s oppression, so it’s a never ending cycle. Some posses the power and power demands respect and when it’s denied it always shows its wrath. Some posses nothing so only for a hand they ask. When they’re denied is when power turns on its possessor but the consequences reach wide and everyone gets hurt. Maybe that’s why we’re seeing so much destruction; those who’ve attained power know nothing of responsibility. Then again maybe peace and perfection’s only a fantasy, a dream that makes waking a total disappointment.