Sunday, 23 November 2014

morals



Blood drips from our eyes
Because we have no more tears
Hate spews from our mouths
Because we have no more love
Hands are shaken
But knives are drawn
Honesty has drown
In the sea of greed and deceit
Its place, is untaken
For we are beings
Without a moral compass
Blood spills from our mouths,
Pours from our hands
Drenches our minds and soul
Blinds us like blinkers to a shore
We are a lost people
For we no longer use reason
A being
Without a moral compass

When did the fist
Surpass the word?
The knife replace the pen?
Bullets engage paper?
When did this happen?
Are we no better?
A  people with no morals
A people with no future
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