And fool each other,
With ‘bluer’ skies,
Treaties of mice don’t really matter,
Like fragile glass, they crack and shatter.
And All the efforts and All the tears,
Are swiftly stopped by secret deals,
While the Truth lies broken and badly torn,
Free will and liberty are treated with scorn.
Epilogue
It’s just a pity our Destiny,
Wrongly cluttered by hypocrisy,
Wheeling and dealing, that never stops,
Until they burn all the Country’s crops!
Where does light come from?Where is the Truth?It’s difficult,To always be living,In a desertic fog,Of misinformation,No matter, who you areOr what you doOr into what systemYou navigate, to connect,You’re still aloneMisinformed,Darkness seems toFit and serve,History best,While presently,We can send probesTo marsBut can’t figure outPolitical crimesNor who is behindAll the rest,From the bottom,To the very top…
All politicians,Only tell you lies.Dancing a Fandango,Up and down the aisles,Elections are excuses,For telling bigger Lies.EpilogueThe Dirty Dance of Politics has reached its saturation,Now we are as Rotten, as any other nation.
Shake you up!No mamby-pambyIn first gearYou’re stuck,You have to feel itDeep inside,Its roots, its WorldSometimes, its cries!And let it haunt youAnd confront you, tooUntil somehow,It sings to youAnd is so movinglyAlive,You can’t forget itFor the rest of yourEntire, Life!
To SomethingMore potentThan Drugs,PoetryCan induceFeelings,Stronger,Than you’veEver had,Warning,Watch out!
Of your soul,Your grace,That without speaking,Says it all!
Good,After they’re goneBut while alive,So many fight themNever seeingThe generous light,That surroundsThem,With goodness and truth,Don’t be fooled by evil,Wake up, honor good!
