Poem – Tilted World

There is no words to describe what our civilisation has become

Anger sparked by words more so than actions, how can this be?

Watch millions die around the world but the spoken language hurts the most?

I cared for all humanity for what we tried to be, but never will we fix our foundation, tilted we’ll forever be.

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