I appreciate the concessions but I give no quarter
the look in their eyes indicates slaughter
they keep the land and taint the water
they leart no lesson and ignored the questions
what comes next in this nightmare wonder
artificial rain and simulated thunder
plastic lovers and unlucky numbers
the belly of the child that grumbles
with a smokers passion they clear the jungles
monoculture media and facts from Wikipedia.
they pass disappointing session, ignoring the quiet voice ignoring every question.
still we cry. Why don’t the people ever ask why
who believes in nothing?
surely there is more
if no ones playing, there’s no need to score
no need for greed or war, no hurt and no more,
our young ones born into a world so torn
oh so simply.
the nature of reality, the dark night, and the right to believe.
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