Life has its little justices
But prejudice abounds.
We struggle with our own cruel world
But what we get is priceless.
Life is the gift that's given to all
But O how many waste it!
Survival comes to all the strong
But weakness is a virtue.
How many people work for good
But only evil enters.
How our world spins mad in its sphere
But how she works to right it.
She works with all to bring us peace
But war is still pervasive.
She falls in many things in life
But never fails recovering.
This land is such a barren waste
But filled with good intentions.
We all could lead such blissful lives
But efforts should be global.
