MISCONSTRUED

What is this world
I"m not really sure
this harsh fate of mankind
the ailment without a cure

a cancer of society
it spreads to us all
we cease to be alone
and then our soul shall fall

we live for nothing
and care for ourselves
we hate what we don't know
our hands bound by nails

it won't go away
this curse that we are
it's always here to stay
if it spreads near or far

so go from your normal life
lead the path of your own
be who you want to be
even if you are alone

By: Andy Slate

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