What? A wonderful world?

This poem is the other side of the coin from this very famous song.

I see meadows of red, Illnesses too
I see them grow, sweeping me through
And you think for your self
What a wonderful world

I see skies of black , sad tears on my eyes
Sorrow covers the days, joy has scary price
And I think as I rest
What? A wonderful world?

The colors of the rainbow, shape from oil a thick line
Are also in places, Like a dreamy fake shine
I see suits shaking hands, they control how do I do.
They're also saying. I'll kill you.

I hear nature cry, But I watched it grow
It taught me much more, Than they will ever know.
So let's think to our self.
And make a wonderful world!