People go with life.
Deal with all the strife.
There are things to do,
In this worldly zoo.
We go so fast these days,
That we get lost in our ways.
Don’t stop to take anything in,
But human corruption and sin.
Where is the beauty that once was here?
All that’s left is loneliness, sadness, and fear.
K. Aldaya, 9/23/03
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