The more we greatly know
About our current world,
The more we absolutely
Get pessimistic anytime,
The more we often screen our world,
The more we greatly discover
A lot of frustrations and disappointments around us,
The more we know each others well,
The more we get sadder and sadder,
The more we utterly scrutinize
Our daily relationships,
The more we greatly discover
Our own mistakes and faults,
The more we look around ourselves,
The more we know that we are
In big ordeals anytime,
The more we come to our world's absurdities,
The more we recognize this life well around us,
The more we see a lot of on-going wars,
The more we know that any peace dwindles clearly,
The more our current world
Is dark and melancholic,
The more we know that they are hands that
They keep hiding behind those curtains of evil.
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