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I have to believe in the good, I see it every day,
little pearls of hope and humanity.
However some days, it’s hard to see their shine,
when it’s one thing after another, humanitarian crimes.
Blinded people, believing in power, above all else,
ignorant to the results of their actions, all about self.
My head hurts, from the weight of it all,
why are humans so ready to allow others to take the fall?

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