Thursday, February 3, 2011

Fight

Tears fall instead of rain
blood flows, eternal stain.
This world of dark--world of hate
has fallen apart
with all the cruel hearts

And no one will fight
no one will scream.
We all just dream.
And so we have loose seams--
bloodied streams.

Hope for change.

It will never come.

We can't wait for sunrise
in this endless night
when no one will Stand--
Speak--

Fight.

No comments: