I am red but the world is blue.
I am at peace but the world is in a duel.
I am alive but the world is dead.
I am full but the world still needs to be fed.
I love but the world just hates.
I speak loving words but the world berates.
I tried to reach out a helping hand but the world decided to fall.
I attempt to love and care and the world is just bitter and gall.
I invite them in from the cold but the world wanted to stay outside and freeze.
I am well but the world’s stomach is still in a queeze.
