Qualities Of The Past Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking to death, hoping for it to rescue me from
this crazy world.

So many things happening for no reasons other than
people in power becoming totally corrupt, thinking
only of themselves and lining their own pockets.

Truth and honesty are becoming qualities of the past,
lies and cheating have taken their place it seems,
all across the world, in everyone's governments.

People are tired of this malfeasance of justice, all
are ready to generate an uprising of un proportionate
levels.

Tired of being treated like infidels and losers, every-
one is uniting, coming together and turning the tides
of all the horrendous evil over our entire world.