![]() The World TodayA Poem by Mitch![]() Another piece where I was feeling down by the state of the news and had to write to give that energy somewhere to go.![]() I look at the world today And wonder just what went wrong It became a more dangerous place Is this still somewhere where I belong?
When were people this angry? When was there so much hate? People didn’t used to strike out like this It’s so messed up I can’t even relate!
It’s not safe to go out to the movies Or to ride a public bus There’s an enemy that needs to kill And they will settle for any of us
Indignation from difference of skin The distrust of those in authority Public office is so far past corrupt Just where are people’s priorities?
All some see is what makes us different I’m rich and you’re poor I’m more educated than you are I’ll trade stocks while you sweep the floor
There are attacks with guns, knives, and trucks You don’t know where it’s going to come from People live in more fear every day Asking themselves what will their children become?
Things are worse now more than ever The earth is spiraling faster into decay What hope is there for us in the end? We have become slaves to our own dismay
Slaves to dismay? Now just wait a minute. I’m not supposed to live in bondage I’m not of this world… just in it.
Did the world really get worse? Or were we just not paying attention To all the horrible things man did to one another So grotesque that I won’t even begin to mention.
Wars are nothing new Neither is discrimination of all kinds There are those who tried to engineer extinction Lunacy so bold I can’t conceive it in my mind
We have always had the poor And the rich that look down on them Class warfare has been around forever Some even thrown to a literal lion’s den
Attacks on the innocent goes back into ancient days Read all about it in your dusty old text book There was no respecter of gender, occupation, or age I’ve got a second, turn to page 52 and take a look
Absolute power corrupts absolutely I know I’ve heard that one before The elected out for their own personal gain? Please excuse me while I pick my jaw up off the floor
Has the world gotten worse after all? Or has it just really stayed the same? The same sins perpetrated on each other throughout the ages Everyone saying each new generation is to blame.
There is nothing new under the sun When you consider the state of things, nothing could be more true We fail to remember it’s not just individual ships that are sinking We are all members of the same doomed, seafaring crew
Still today my heart grows heavy For the dead, the lost, and the hurting It’s what lives in the headlines The daily news can’t help but be disconcerting.
I fight anger, I wrestle sorrow I go toe to toe with despair I read about the lives of innocents lost This life just isn’t remotely fair. My consolation is this isn’t all that there is My race is not yet won That the price for all of this madness Was gladly paid for by the Son
I observe all this madness And I know this isn’t my end There is endless light in store for me Given to me by no steadfast a friend
He is in control of this all you see Nothing is out of his purview He has me in his comforting hands But there is room for you too
So when you cannot bear the noise any longer And there is no hope for mankind Please remember there is one who is wiser Who said “seek ye and ye shall find”
He has the strength to go on Despite all man can conjure Just ask Him to lead you And then through Him you will conquer
So look no more in the face of emptiness For it is nothing but a lie True peace in these troubled times Is only dependent on whose Spirit you have inside. © 2016 MitchAuthor's Note
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Added on August 12, 2016Last Updated on August 12, 2016 Tags: spoken word, current events, anger, frustration, Jesus Author![]() MitchALAboutI've been in performing arts for about 20 years and work with students who are just starting out in order to find their own talents. I've recently begun writing in order to expand my own horizons. I.. more..Writing
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