Pain

Ah this world,
She knows it too well,
The pain,
The sorrow,
The suffering.

Everywhere she looks,
There is pain,
People are sick,
People are dying,
People are killing.

This world is a mess,
Wrecked by human kind,
They are destructive,
They are dangerous,
They are poison.

The people are their own demise,
With their wars and their weapons,
They cause pain,
They cause sorrow,They cause suffering.