Turn On The Light

All gloom

Some anger too

Doomsday written

By more than a few.

When outside

The sun still shines

Blinded people

Of sarcasm and wine.

Oh and the blame

So easy to pass

And so it swings

Lost is class.

The point of the finger

Mirror in toe

Equal in error

Transgressors fail to know.

Oh there is life

If lived and glad

Stop spreading the bullshit

Painting the world only sad.

But what about…

Stop! More crap makes no difference

Give to a friend or stranger

Happiness finds witness.

A new challenge

Share only light

And lighten will the heart

Renewed clear sight.