What is love for i see innocents dying everyday,
a crime they did not commit and a price to pay.
What is kindness for the rich ride their limousines,
while the lame suffer when they commited no sins.
What is a smile for i see faces of death like its no big deal,
do people really care or do they not feel?
What is happiness for each happy moment is coupled with sadness,
in this terribly harsh life to the point it's madness.
What is this world when everyone don't really feel anymore,
until its too late and we all wither away, dead from sins still sore.
Penned by Ben 1.20AM 21 Feb 08
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