A boy covered in the rubble that was his house
That is the life of so many children and adults in today's world.
Progress has brought on more destruction
We used to die by disease
Now we die by killing
We celebrate sporting victories
We play pokemon
Even as
Countries flood out and die
People kill each other
Children grow up parentless and turn rebels
It's sad it's bewildering it's incomprehensible it's cyclic
It's destined in some strange way
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