Most People are Good

Deaf to the sound

Of the little children crying.

We don’t talk about

How the little ones are dying.

Ignition flipped to the off position.

I can’t help but warn

Of the social opposition.

Where one is better than the other.

Yet we hide behind the same mask.

A smile strecthed across the cover.

Behind the scenes

A plethora of schemes.

A mole hill of freedom.

A mountain of responsibilities.

Can’t help but notice

The humanitarian inability.

Profiles are a hoax.

Praises to the popular votes.

Most people are good.

A world full of talent.

A world misunderstood.

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