Are we proud of "the better tomorrow" we live everyday?
What does it matter actually?
Tomorrow, we may never see.
Are we fearless of the unknown that lay?
What does it matter anyway?
Hell, what else could be?
...
Are we deaf to the words,
the silence,
and the screams?
Are we blind to the tears,
of broken homes,
and broken dreams?
Unaware are we of death,
and all the pain?
And so in the vain search of God,
we go on war again?
In shadows
And whispers
And voices within.
Do we know it's in His name
we lie
and we sin?
Are we really proud,
that we claim to be so fair?
Are we God,
or is God not there?
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3 comments:
its nice...
love you..
a masterpiece!
proud of u:)
we all live in the past, contemplating at the same time, how the future's gonna be nice and better.. it never is..
we don't go to war over god, or religion, or people.. we go to war over our insecurities, and still justify it.. i think we're all cowards.. cowards among cowards, trying to trump the rest of the cowards..
i think its quite a cynical view, but thats what everythings worth now..
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