I wonder to know why people hurt,
They don't understand their harm.
Life becomes only hard,
As they lose their charm.
Too much hatred in the eyes
Makes me only hope for the good.
I see how world slowly dies,
Cutting down each and every root.
Everything slowly goes to the end,
Pretending to be okay.
People don't comprehend
Why we can't even stay.
If this goes on,
We will go down.
Leave me alone,
I want to leave this town.
Harm
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