Broken World

It's not the mouths, but the souls that speak
Pleading for strength when they know they are weak
In this world filled with broken hearts
Sadness consumed us until we fell apart

What we don't understand, we simply destroy
Because war and hatred is what we enjoy
We beat animals, children, others and ourselves
Turning the whole world into a living hell

We kill and discriminate
Because all we do is hate
We need someone to turn us in a new direction
We need to strive to reach perfection

How will we do it? We can't on our own
How else will we stop feeling alone?
We will stand up together
We will love one another

We will get strength from our hearts
And learn to care for each other
We will heal this broken world
Become sisters and brothers

Author's Note:
I wrote this for school, but it's okay. Really, the rhyme scheme is terrible but the idea is nice at least.