Sunday, October 23, 2011

Wrong Road

my country was never sane and now
it's broke the system out of control

too far down the wrong road can't
exist without our self-created need

if I could live more simply I'd be
happy calm here now already am

it's the young that matter their own
children's future grinding own look

up the stars inform us their hidden
violence silent no one there to hear

here the cries are with us always
stop wars share the plenty with all

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