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Where do I go ?

March 4, 2017, 2:34 p.m.

I traveled miles
Alone, looking for a better place,
So that I could live my dream with ease.I was heading towards
an unknown place.
I could see people suffer,
the place was affected by famine
And the people died out of hunger and thirst.
The only source of water,
were the tears of the poor.
I changed my way,
still looking for a better place.
Now I could see the place was stricken by brutal terrorism,
Where an innocent’s life had no value.

I traveled further
still looking for a better place.
This place was drenched in water,
washed away with nothing left,
except for the broken remains.

I traveled further
not losing my hopes,
to find a better place.
This place was no better.
The rich literally sucked,
The blood from the poor.

Where do I go ?