Many have but a dearth
Of hope
And how do we cope
With the overpopulation
The fanaticism of a nation
Environmental degradation
Human desensitization
To every manifestation
And as I pause to change this rhyme
No doubt exists in my mind
The good nature of human kind
Will prevail
Or end up in a hell
Self inflicted
Hopelessly addicted
To individual narcissism
But no more pessimism
Let the future decide
While I relax and ride
The wave of life
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