Wind spins above us.

Jan 28, 2005 23:20


Out of lies

And faked smiles,

Darting eyes

Terror high

Herecy,

Segregation, humiliation

Of men and women

Just want to love each other;

Out of fake emotions

Spun concoctions

Of political and social stews

That brew our insides to spew

Out of us red, while we shout for liberty;

From kings of the hill

That have fought for the top too long,

Not realizing what treasures lie beneath

If you dig from the bottom,

You find what you seek;

From political masks

The people's smarts and lack of wisdom,

Manipulation and degredation

Of the human progression,

Stop this depression

Of love, so concealed.

Out of this

Someone's praying

May God's love be revealed.



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