Once upon a time I used to have
A simple mind, one that believed
Humanity would last, I mean...
That's the norm right? It could never
Be something of the past
But little did this child's soul know,
it too came with an expiration date
One that satan shippers mandate
And money diggers obligate
Here's the thing, this world doesn't
Bat an eye when a child dies live on air
It does though when a celebrity dyes
Their hair, come on..life shouldn't stop
With a bit of more killing right? I mean
We're born to die, it shouldn't matter
How or why!
We shouldn't be asking questions or even
Dare to try, some say this is fate my mate
And we should just accept it ... sounds easy
Till the land is greasy with blood stains that
don't come off easy
Ask the world on our behalf, is it too much
For us to laugh? To want a life & seek a
Path? To demand peace & immediate
Cease of this blood bath? When is it
Gonna be enough? Till the land has
No more of it to be counted as stats?
Or breaking news spouted by
Clowns for some views ...
"All is fair in love and war", maybe..
But victims will never be from the
Trauma restored & their pain remains
Like always ignored, sleep tight & have
A safe night, while souls on the border
Rise high & ignite the midnight's sky..
