In any case, flowing disgrace,
Political Debauchery,
Corruption, Lies and Slime.
Our Times are bad and narrow,
No Justice taking care,
They have a bow and arrow,
And make things so unfair.
Were trapped in tunnel, hollow,
I wish someone would care,
To say we cannot swallow,
Our Country torn to shreds,
By bringing down the great things,
That made us go ahead.
Speak up before it’s too late,
Reject what should not be,
This is America,
The only land still Free!
But I have no place to go,No place to flowMy dark waters,Cry, my sadness awayMy solitude gray,Yes, it’s been a bad dayWhen love is at playAnd there is no place to goAnd even tearsWon’t come my way…
Molds togetherTruth and feelings,Imagination,InspirationPlus observationAnd then,CreatesLanguage miraclesThat goSo much further,Fantastic creations,Heart incantations,Hallucinations,Worded beautyAnd fascinationThat sometimesCan produce,The most,Unimaginable,Sensations.
There isn’t much around.Ever so far must we travel,To another star to posses it?Or are we strong enough,To demand it and posses it.For if Justice prevails,There is still time for Peace.So stop fooling around,Men of bad will and decease,The deadly merry go round of deceit,That will never bring Justice or Peace.
Flowers, gifts that arePure beauty of flowing grace.
Films did it.
And I have no right to ask you to stay,Not for a minute, not for a day.Although, I remember how celluloid films,Made me Dream of the future,How far that all seems,A career in film, was always in my dreams!Acting, reciting, thundering lines,And then pretending the love story in the film,Was as romantic as ‘Gone With…
