At night on your knees you pray
While children in rivers of urine play
Aids runs rampant while condoms break
And you pray for higher wages
God grants your secret desires
Unholy indulgences founded in self hate
While parents watch they children die
Or worse being bartered off to be enslaved
Behind your eyes you dream of escape
But into more comfort were peace you might find
While they scrounge for a meal as a saving grace
Frozen are the lives of all in misery
But we know it not, ours is a self created false destiny
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
False Destiny
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