Monday, April 7, 2014

where minds are always in fear and heads are hung low
Where knowledge comes with capitation fees
A world broken in a million fragments by violence
Where words come for the depths of untruth
Where every body is too lazy to strive for perfection
And the muddy stream of madness is overflowing
Into every once green terrain and clean habitat
Where minds are now gleefully led by the devil
Into the ever narrowing lanes of inaction
From this nightmare, my Father, let this world awake...

 

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