People sometimes mention how much they hate this world,

They even ask themselves why me? Why can’t is be somebody else.

We don’t choose our destiny, or choose what is out faith,

What we believe in our minds is what we all create.

Our sorrows are sometimes our joy because you need them both,

One without the other, you sink, and you won’t float.

So why do people care you ask yourself and god?

Well god created the entire world, and a love that he must have.

In all of us there is some of him, that’s why we mostly care,

Just open your eyes and your heart, the rest he will spare.

It a true but facts you all know yet fail to all admit,

We all care once in our lives, cause god created it.

It’s in our way of holding hate, in our very tongues,

This is why we create, that blackness in our lungs.

Because we hate instead of love you wonder and you dare,

To ask a question to our lord, why do people care?

Well here is something you should know, before this world will end,

Gods hand is all upon us, just pray and let’s be friends.

                    God bless all of you, By JC