Desperation

There's a voice screaming in my mind

Saying that you're such a liar

And asking me to follow  the light.



I hear people's prayer

And think they're all wrong

I see a little child crying

But I must be strong.


Look around: it's WWIII

And what shall I do?

Nothing but plant my tree

Making life go on, while them can exist so.





Por: Rubria Gruby.