Bitter Transit

Daily driving homeward bound 
Headlines through the traffic sound
Fragile ceasefire, body counts 
Trillion warfare spending mounts

Where’s the mercy in this world?
In front of classmates shot a girl
Where’s mercy in this universe?
Easter death threats spew and curse

Keep on driving in your lane
While the world just goes insane
Front door opens, home at last
As far away the missiles blast

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