R E A L LY ?
This ‘humanity’ More like insanity Fists full of pain The good, the bad, the insane No safe haven, Violence unshaven Pointless bureaucracy Useless democracy The shackles of normality Heckle-rising, brutality Westward Ho! Eastward bound By hook or by crook White noise, dark sounds Of hunger, desperation Broken lives, separation The scythe of interference The tragedy of ignorance There is no tomorrow That doesn’t bleed sorrow We are trapped in dissension
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