Society (jdreams)

A sovereign nation, in a glowing reflection. If poetry where your brother, justice will be your neck name. Improve and compromise, magnify and quantify,~ justice is never fully served. A transgression of pain, towards transcending into shallows and doom. A transgression of anger, anger to speak the truth. Trust me I shad tears and flowful stress. I waver hello, and got ignored. I decided to lie and found no justice in her,, and for that I embraced the truth, the truth that bought out bitterness out my body. there's  grief, selfishness, in the cold world. The cold hearted ones lived longer  often more than  the ones with a pure and good heart. Young youths unemployed, broken with the life of rejection. The society as a reflection of what they gives , and the youths are the ones to partake. little infants flow stress over their vain's, grew up with hate. Speak to the neglected society ^that they call the gotta, and know the complexity in injustice. Speak to poetry and find comfort . Look to the reflective mirror and speak to your self nothing else but the truth. The one thing left for us is how far we can make a change to reflect the society.