Its all a game to them,
Israel will never find middle ground with Palestine
Girls will close their legs and struggle for the fun of it
Folly all around us and more still to come
to create stupidity that chase us far from each other
Cops shooting and I don’t care, I don’t say,
Vermin who shouldn’t be alive in the first place
We claim to worship a hippie and an opportunist
we kill for them, people who will definitely not approve
if they were alive, don’t they know -
it takes a laid back reasoning to marry a widow
it takes a lot of sadness and disappointments to be ascetic
All these rocks on a sphere Tall and plenty
All promising security, society you create a madman and
tie him up, teach him a lie of Big fish, small swamp.
make him scamper far, reaching into the depth of
abysmal lonesome
A thing or two big fish might reminisce
Forget this tentacles, hurts and preconception
blow nostrils, shake hands, exorcise the pedo
if he wasn’t thinking?, do you know it as well
playing chess with everything!!
Until you can jump Joke, and laugh unhindered
They are not your friends, they are just -
Names on a register calling out destinies
And untimely deaths
The Almighty construct a little bit of the emptiness we get from
being lonely to those who have either the freedom or the bondage of disturbances
The snake eats the toad for its venom to be potent
he fool himself, and play the clown for revenge unnrivaled
Does he finally see, Who can say,
Can he change this, will he ever know?
by
Victor Samuel
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