The World

Through a window, cracked and broken,
Lies a world that has not woken.
Where everyone seems to scheme,
And none dare to think and dream.

But as i look closer, its not a window but a mirror.
That betrays the greed.
The warnings we did not heed
And how we all do bleed.

Selfish lies.
Angry cries.
And guilt that does not surprise.
We are all corrupt.