Our World
The wounds we created are too far deep
No cure in this world is big enough to put it to sleep
Though we try and we try to undo the undid
But there’s no going back on things that were hid
Our problems are bigger than what we could handle
Some try to put it out with a puny old candle
No fire can take out the destruction we caused
If only we could finish this tragedy by a click on the pause
All one can do is spin, laugh, jump and twirl,
Because this is the mess that is made and this is our world.
—Jasmine Wires
