This Is What We The World Do... Poem by chiku bvumbwe

We yell out loud on top of our voises.
we fight till we bleed or fall out.
this is what we the world do.
we for get that we don't really for get
we drink till we pass out or till the pain is gone, so we say.

when we look at each other we put ourselfs down.
we are easly over taken about '' she say, they say''
what they say is bull ^%$^. but we take it home with us and let
it build up into anger. next morning '' what you say about me? ''
so.....

we yell out loud on top of our voises
we fight till we bleed or fall out.
this is what we the world do
we drink till we pass out or till the pain is gone. so we say again

Man she mad me so mad.
i can't believe he did that too me
why i'm i so ugly?
yea i've seen it all. we think tomarrow will never come.
so we take a drink or 2 or maybe even 3,4
so we pass out and and forget the pain for that one night.
next morning the pain is still there. so what have we forgotton? nothing

why are we so easly over taken by the hard aces of this world?
it's not the person who broke your heart,
it's not the person who starts the fight
it's not God who plays the games.

we have to understand that pain doesn't go away over night
or that a fight eases your anger. you are the acees of this world.
you are the cause of your own pain.