Times Are Hard in 2025
No one seems to care all people want is wars
Times Are Hard in 2025
Times are hard in this world,
Killings, murders, chaos swirled.
Wars that rage, tearing apart,
A fractured world, a heavy heart.
Poverty deepens, hunger grows,
Hardship lingers, pain it shows.
Leaders blind, their hearts turned cold,
Promises broken, lies retold.
Streets run empty, shadows creep,
Dreams are stolen, silence deep.
The weight of grief, the toll of fear,
A world divided, year by year.
This is the truth, stark and bare,
A world of pain, a world unfair.
Reality bites, no spark, no dream,
Just the echo of a silent scream.
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (3)
It is sad but it just seems to be the world today. To me I cross my fingers and say a prayer and listen.
The harsh reality of our world. Great poem!
We focus so much on the bad that we don't notice the good that is still going around. News this day. Excellent poetry as always !