in this vast empty pLACE of conceit once filled with trees who allowed us to breathe now bleeds toxins froms steel &concrete a place where your soul is sacred not what you walked on a vison where peace is just a piece of hope the only emotion stronger then fear i laugh and smile at jokes 4tha sheer fact that its the only real thing left i think about the air we breathee and how it use to be well not for me ,, but way back when in the beginin when sinnin was still sinnin but forgiveness was done when everything matterd as one not when one matterd as alll and i swear i will fall a proud man for knowing i held the truth of hope in my right hand that this damn place would understand whats happening while coprate eliets are kakaling at this baffaling mind staggering tradgedy ...for hope in the unbalance of blasphomys and actually collected my self in the blurr miracuously i could see the hopes and dreams shatterd right in front of me and the fake money gettin scatterd all over streets.. while reall values are robbed from everybody and no body cares but every one matters but dont hand this world to them on this silver platter
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 07:17:14 +0000