A message

a message to the world

May we all sit and ponder

Just a tiny bit longer

Of the state of our world

And the world over yonder

The world where pain is extinct

Where the air is fit to breathe no matter where you are

Where people realize there is room for us all

And nothing but smiles near and far

That world is the utopia we seek

Work for the strong and room for the meek

But the way we are now cannot compete

So listen as I say what I needed to speak

Too often have men died in their late teens

With their last meals being stale MREs

Dead on the field of battle hoping

They help make a world without moping

We cant live like this, and we all know it

We all feel pity, but don't want to show it

If we could all come together, we could make something better

But until then, we can only hope it

So may we all sit and ponder

Just a tiny bit longer

Of the state of our world

And the world over yonder

May we live the lives we want

May we die the way we earned

May we laugh the way we need

And may we live until interred.