Asphalt
Crashing to the ground, does the pain finally show you reality? That nothing lasts forever,
but you can never fathom that. My miserable appendage that I call of you a fellow human brother, what must be done? You were
loved, you were clothed, you were educated, you were quota raised. But yet you failed somehow. You failed to see the bloody
knife of that great whore, but I can only forgive you.
Children dying needlessly worldwide but a bomb will keep us "the fortunate" alive. A
slow death and quick death is the new watercooler "either-or" topic. Vowing that "never again" will we let another holocaust
like scenario occur but we care so little across the world. We care so little here at home. Incappable of keeping through
on solutions is our outstanding quality. So God forgets this incident you may pray, but it's obvious that someone must pay.
Repeating a mantra of good intentions and good fortune, you cajole yourself once again
to sleep at night. The demons have long been extinct, so you avoid asking who has caused this pain since then?
A strive for change keeps this heart running. Valve after valve pumping the rhythm of
an intoxicating hope. Drunk on dreams I may be accused, but what have you done?
