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
Sunday, October 23, 2011
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