A cruel world and my dream

A poem about all the problems in the world at the moment and the hope that some day things will be better .

As the sun disappears from sight 

my minds allowed to wonder.

In the darkness of the night 

i fall into a dream.

A world with out frustration 

and the cries of crushing pain.

Were there is no damnation 

and no life is lived in vain.

Were people do not judge 

what's different from their own.

No one holds a stupid grudge 

on peoples life style or their home.

A place were flowers freely grow 

and are not crushed by careless feet.

No putrid lies are told 

meaning no one suffers from deceit.

In this magical place 

that exists only in my mind.

I use it to escape this world 

from the treachery of man kind.

Because in this cruel world we live in 

there is to much pain.

there is so much sin 

God cries with in the rain.

In this world we judge by colour 

we judge by cloths and race.

People judge each other 

and kill with little grace.

Beautiful landscapes destroyed by pollution.

Endangered species wiped right out .

Hurting any thing we don't understand is our solution,

of that i hold no doubt.

So each and every night

 I close my eyes and hope.  

That our twisted race will change 

and other species will be able to cope.

For life its self to become blissful 

a life beyond the pain.

For if we do not change our ways 

I fear all our lives are lived in vain.