When alone I'm in my home, Worldly problems be gone, I can choose to think, Or just to play, Chess, sudoku or whatever. The answers to the world's problems, Are written long ago, The choices people make, Are what they decide. Fear leads some to dive, Into the realms of hate, Bad leaders are followed, As if the fashions new. I've seen sheep, Follow each other, Round and round the huts, It will not stop, Till something interrupts, The desire to follow, So choose wisely, Or what happens is hollow.
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