Could match my own outlook,
Despite the feelings all these Waths might give,
To those who take a look,
Sure the world's trajectory is not good,
Well, there I go again,
Does man's trend tow'rds destruction say something,
Of the nature of each of us humans?
Don't we feel distrust of endless success?
Or maybe that's just me,
Bringing us back the original point,
Of my disparity,
Of what I see,
Compared to what there is,
Like the words that I end up writing here,
Maybe I'm destined to ne'er find my bliss.
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