This world so beautiful
Filled with people so pitiful
As everyone sees a tedious day pass
The weak and poor cease to last
The world is not fair
With some mistakes made beyond repair
Reality being as sharp as a knife
We march on this narrow path named life
As adoring as a cat may be
It has sharp claws
As perfect as someone may seem
They always have hidden flaws
Not everything that you hear maybe is true
But if you stay strong and continue marching
You can make it through
The reality of our world