when I was younger
the goal
world peace...

that love would never cease.

Now
that I am older
I've grown less bolder

What a sad state I'm in...
where should I begin?

I understand
much more things
with age
wisdom she brings

we donated from within
and, gave it to their God.
Then, they got robbed.

where should I start?
this sad state...
it hurts the heart

Insurance won't cover the cost
Is all hope lost?

I asked a local go-getter
do you see things getting better?
in your neighborhood...
will it turn out good?

is it hopeless
to think it could?

she sat with blank look

the end of the book.

Is there hope
for the human race?

has God lost her taste?

when will it end?
this sad state I'm in...
its hard to mend.

So, about this letter...
things aren't gonna get much better.
as, the good people try to do their little part
our race will return to the start (RTZ)

humanity cuts its nose in spite,
while the thief comes in the night.

Hopeless?

Now
that I am older
my heart's grown colder

I saw much more
than many...
Changes?
I've made plenty

But, all that I can do
in assisting you
is help a little
make it more...

hospitable

taking every chance
to make a little...
difference

that is when
the sad state
i'm in...

turns to a grin.