I will leave this Earth
With a broken heart
Of all I have seen
And all that is not
I was allowed to grow up
Through rose colored glasses
Not having to witness
Streets so chaotic
Who would have believed
How this world would change
From celebrating Christmas
To dying for believing in same
Children of today
Have no clue or idea
What yesterday use to be
Or what tomorrow will bring
As a prayer is whispered
Will it calm their fears
As they cry themselves to sleep
Living in a world so broken
A broken World, It certainly is, So much we have changed, But unfortunately, violence is still, The language of the mentally ill. You're poem is full of truth and sadness for a style of life now gone and for the world we are now living in. Instead of the world getting better, we see violence and death on the rise. An excellent work, that highlights the absurdity of violence, remembering the victims of San Bernardino, rip. Thank you
As a prayer is whispered Will it calm their fears As they cry themselves to sleep Living in a world so broken
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I would like to translate this poem
This poem has moved me speechless. I too think the world is broken. The poet that wrote this has spoken. Great poem.#10