In a world full of Mismatches..
Where you're a heavyweight and taken serious only if u have enough pieces of paper in ur animal skin.Talking on the lines of Morality and Humanity is as good as playing Russian Roulette with a Madman,
Chances are u will survive,But not live.
People have broadened their horizons..Finally
The moon's just a highway Away,
Six degrees of separation measure up people,
Yet,They Bomb..a few secure insecure.
Technology helping us sit and.... stay,
Play deaf and blind.
While weakness,fear,melancholy,together with ignorance form the true sources of superstition.
Religion becoming a joke,
God the crippled stand up comedian,
And people with no faces laugh and wipe their tears from laughter with the tainted paper.
Everyone knows its not long before the Almighty loses the crutches to shoulder the innocent.
But as always the silence is killing.
The earth is fought to be United but the spirit divided.
Don't know why the "who's" try it again n again,
History is the witness of the great falls..Since the time...time din exist.
Pleading to live in harmony,
prophets came..Legends died..just to make us realize we're Humans with a gift of Thought.
Humans separated by just six degrees.
