Chapter 1: A Worried Soul, A Saddened Heart
A worried soul, a saddened heart
Has taken its toll and tears me apart.
A world of apathy surrounds this heart and soul;
Chaos, death, and misery as its children to come.
A fearful soul, a distraught heart
Has engulfed the whole and blackens art.
Anger and hate fuels it.
Misguided ideas nurture it, make it stop.
A shriveled soul, a dying heart
Has taken root like a pole and tightly grips a part.
Pessimism grows within.
Cynicism blinds absolutely.
A worried soul, a saddened heart;
Is all that is left of an optimist and idealist?
Can the world really change?
Will it ever change at all?
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