A Stressful World is Hard to Calm.
A stressful world is hard to calm.
We're surrounded by nuke and napalm.
I have to say that I'm not proud
of this world nor it's greedy crowd.
Tired of values that's way fucked up.
Everything's about intrigues and gozzip.
Kiss my cheek, then behind my back
you tell everyone I'm such a wrack.
Sensation sells, and who's to blame?
Media lights the flickering flame.
Why care about raging wars,
when we all can be flaming stars?
Try to matter, raise your voice,
drown that napalm noise.
Say a prayer, sing a psalm,
this stressful world we have to calm.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-11-11 at 02:27
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