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The world is not a safe place

The world is not a safe place.Ā 
It’s filled with rape culture and divorceĀ 
Its full of regrets and remorseĀ 
It’s filled with homelessness and poverty it’s filled with bullying and mockeryĀ 
It’s filled with war and full of violence
And filled with the loudest unwanted silenceĀ 
It’s filled with stigma and full of crimeĀ 
And there are even unsafe places onlineĀ 

It’s filled with bad people, its so unsafeĀ 
And at night you definitely can’t walk home lateĀ 
And there’s gangs and knife crime and countries with no educationĀ 
But somewhere along the lines there must have been some complicationĀ 

Because when I was 6, this didn’t existĀ 
There was No sadness, no gangs, there were barely even gunsĀ 
Except of course for the toy ones.Ā 
There was no fighting, no bullying, there was nothing online
All people were good and there was no crime.Ā 
There was no man begging on the streetĀ 
There was no family struggling just to eatĀ 
I didn’t know that divorce was a thingĀ 
I didn’t know all good things came attached to a stringĀ 
I didn’t know girls and boys didn’t get the same choiceĀ 
I didn’t know your skin colour defined your voice.
Stigma didn’t come attached to anythingĀ 
Rape wasn’t mentioned, life didn’t have a bitter sting.Ā 

Suddenly the world became a very scary placeĀ 
Where everything moved at a super fast paceĀ 
Where we’re only shown the bad thingsĀ 
Like how the NHS has no resourcesĀ 
Or that there aren’t enough education courses.Ā 
We are told to have perspective and that there’s more good than badĀ 
But when the news only presents bad things, it’s hard not to feel sadĀ 
And miss those days when i was 6,
When ignorance could still be blissĀ 
But now the world is not a safe placeĀ 
But i can’t change that, so i put on a brave face.Ā 

Ā 

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