Even though it’s Christmas, it has snowed, I’ve delivered cards, presents & put up a tree things still do not feel right for me.
It’s not just that though it is the state of this world, people are starving, dying, homeless and children are abused.
I am not sad on the outside but I am on the in as each day that passes I understand more that we are living in sin..
We waste clean water, food, energy and commodity’s each day & seem to be stuck in a materialistic, reputation focused way.
Each night I try to give such things thought yet I complain I am in pain but at least I can still walk & have most of my faculties, I can see, hear, taste & talk.
I see lights from my window left on 24 hours a day but when our resources run out those people will be the first to complain.
I see kids outside the shop throwing money away, not even realizing that in some parts of this world that money would be a ten year olds full days pay.
The factory down the road is forever billowing smoke making our mother earth cough, wheeze & choke but still our governments think global warming’s a joke.
The powers that be are two faced and unkind they have no love or compassion for their fellow brothers and sisters of mankind.
Eating when we want & as much as we please is so precious but it is something most do not see, only caring for possessions that they seek.
Animals drove to the brink of extinction, some die out each day but still we continue waste, destroy, hunting them with hate.
This world in which we live has been raped, abused, used & at the end of the day it us humans who will finally lose.
Mother earth in the end will wipe herself clean getting rid of the majority of people who have littered her & treated her mean.
Then we are the ones to loose, all will be gone, hardly any planet will be left for our human race to survive on.
This day may be close, these may be the end or start of new times, so as I end this poem I must urge you to take a look at your life...