Oh to laugh
to have a day of joy
but the world will not allow it
When will I learn to leave the news
behind
all trace of it
A better question
How can I leave it behind
There has been so much of the bad
my spirit has been beaten with
Each item ingrained within me
An attempt to shelter myself
leaves me with the memories
My task must be to go forward
without depressing over that which is
behind
It was written
that nothing from without
that enters into a man
can defile him
Yet I cannot move past
the inhumanity of today's world
There is no escape
from what I have seen and heard
Will we ever together find joy
and laugh as an innocent child
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