To fix the world, is the simplest, yet hardest thing to do.
Everyone knows how to fix it.
People simply need to put aside their differences,
But, that can't happen because,
The few people who can make a difference, choose not to.
You may think me crazy for such a bizarre notion,
Perhaps I simply am insane.
Maybe it is a wild thought that the world can be fixed,
But I know it's possible.
I also know however, that it will never happen.
The greed won't let it happen.
May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 10:37 AM UTC
To fix the world, is the simplest, yet hardest thing to do.
Everyone knows how to fix it.
People simply need to put aside their differences,
But, that can't happen because,
The few people who can make a difference, choose not to.
You may think me crazy for such a bizarre notion,
Perhaps I simply am insane.
Maybe it is a wild thought that the world can be fixed,
But I know it's possible.
I also know however, that it will never happen.
The greed won't let it happen.
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