I imagine a place that is far from here,
A place so far, it could almost be near,
A land without troubles or problems at best,
A Land without north, south or the east and the west,
A place among places, where my mind could roam free,
A place without racist who can obviously not see
Where the air is breathed freely and the water is still clean,
A place among places where the sights are unseen,
And in this great land, the people are still kind,
Unlike the great mass of today you might find,
There, people are still people, no matter what race or type,
Kids are not fighting, even though here they might,
And things there are different in many different ways,
bisexuals are excepted, along with all the gays,
There are no massive riots, against emos or blacks,
Nor anyone at all if you care about the facts,
This country is so perfect as you can most likely see,
This place among places, as i hope you can agree,
No polution, no problems, no extremists or thugs,
A world of good order, with nothing swept beneath the rugs,
Global warming is no problem, and our fears are all gone,
Even animals are still safe, from being taken and tested upon
What a joy it would be, if this dream would come true,
But the world is still ignorant, and the people just will not do,
This dream i once had, has all but disappeared,
The world has changed greatly, as i always had still feared,
But alone here i sit, writing line after short line,
Nothing here is safe it seems, and this land you will not find.
This is a poem that my friend wrote and I liked it so much that I decided to set it on here. He's a friend from school named Nick and he'd decided to let me read it. I was enticed by it's gloriusness and decide to put on this. I hope you enjoy this piece as much as I have.
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