my dream is for the world to be perfect
No violence, no criminals, no blacks, no whites, no Mexicans, no asians, no native Americans, no transgenders, no gays, no straights, no bi’s.
Just humans.

I wish that there would be no depression, no cancer, no insomnia, no thirst, no hunger, no suffering, no illnesses, no autism.
Just health.

I wish there was no religion, no obsesions, no sins, no violence, no death, no after life, no god.
Just peace.

But my dream will always just be that. A dream.
It will only be a dream because we can’t get over the fact that we’re noting.
We can’t get over the fact that we complain that the government is fuckng us over, but we’re not doing anything about it.

We feel sorry for that kid getting bullied at school, but we make fun of him when were with our friends.
We feel bad for that homeless person in the corner asking for something to eat, but we can’t even gift them a smile.
We feel sorry for that girl that committed suicide last month, but you told all your friends that you had sex with her when you really didn’t.

My dream is for the world to be perfect.
But the problem is that were not
So as long we, humans, exist
My dream will not come true.