Jarmara Black - Our Future?

in our hands our future sits
the choosing we must do as one
no one is to be blamed
for our mistakes and failings of the past
that is all behind to be forgotten time to move on
the world turns time moves on.
can we as people change?

what was once most precious becomes
tomorrow's rubbish no longer needed
obsolete disposable
move on move on to the next great prize
never enough more is always needed
more is wanted more breeds the need for more
like diseased monsters we spiral out of control
nobody is satisfied
every body envious and jealous of others success
nobody is happy
is this to be our future?

Jarmara Black

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