Each night brings hope for a new day.
A day where life will be good.
Were people will be united world wide with the desire to do good to each other.
No more war,
Or hate,
Or murder.
Each night brings this hope
And each day does not deliver.
Globalization apparently is happening.
Yet there is still racism and stereotyping because people just don't understand.
People feel the need to go to war and fight for their country against a threat they aren't even Sure is there.
A threat that could very well have just been started as a rumor.
When will we start sticking up for what we believe in in a way that doesn't involve death.
When will the strong start standing by those who cant stand for themselves.
People are broken and shattered.
And yet we live,
We grow,
And that night still brings hope of a better day.
A new tomorrow
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