The world is sad,
the plains and the deserts, the forests and the rivers, all have sadness in their hearts,
the world is bleeding,
their leaders are busy giving long speeches,
beguiling the people and protecting vested interests,
their peoples’ blood, poverty and hell, the foundation of them leaders’ heaven.
the longer the nightmare, the more peace loses,
the more sleep becomes a taboo,
you must stay awake, till you know the next victim,
it could be anybody because the sun is no longer visiting and the moon has lost it’s bearing, no more seasons,
are we still pretending and hoping for a miracle?
Nobody is safe, we must chain our hands to form a circle
where you become me
and I become you in one love and comforting peace.