My mother always asks me why I look down while I walk.
But if I look up, what is there to see?
Raging Wars?
Food and water security?
Innocent people dying at the hands at maniacs?
Gender inequality?
Natural disasters?
Lack of opportunities, education, and employment?
Poverty?
Government corruption?
Climate change? Global warming? Religious problems? No true freedom? The list goes on and on.
This is why I look down.
The Swerve 