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The World Corrupt
Have you ever wondered how this world is made?
I look all around me
Wishing it were trees and not buildings
Wishing I could feel the wind instead of sin
All around me
People chatterin and gossipin
Others drugging it up and laughin’ it up
Their lives so corrupt
They don’t even give a fuck
About the homeless around them
Can’t you see them?
They’re mostly harmless
Just lost in their own sins
Or misgivins'
Who knows, maybe someone done them in
And that’s why they living in sin
Their shitty living
I take a deep breath
This is about to get real in depth
I listen to the sounds all around me
Clanking of tools and the blaring of the people singing
Their voices off key
But low key, I find it intriguin'
I wander in this busy city
Seeing people taking selfies
But don’t even have time to help the homeless woman in need
She has children
You can see the struggle in her eyes
Her pride died
Why don’t they see?
The people too oblivious to see
Too self-absorbed
Always thinking of themselves
Why does this feel like hell?
We should all take the time to stop and be aware
Maybe there’s someone in the midst of terror
If we listen close enough
Look hard enough
You will see we just all in an illusion
Our world we make up
Doesn’t count half of what the world is really made of
something i am sure many of
something i am sure many of us think of when we walk through a big city. I wonder if i would be truly happy to live in the wilderness or if i would yearn for my iPhone after five minutes :P
My mother was a rainbow
My father turned her grey
they loved me like a sky lantern
they watched me fly away
Haha iphones are just
Haha iphones are just replacements of words on papaer. before phones were created we would read books or explore new things lol
Matthew 7:14
The Narrow Gate
It does beg the question, to
It does beg the question, to what extent are they a tool to access and explore the cultural elements of life and to what extent are they a hindrance to us embracing culture. I suppose it is how we individuallhy use it. I personally spend far too much time polluting my brain on facebook than searching for the destination of my next adventure.
My mother was a rainbow
My father turned her grey
they loved me like a sky lantern
they watched me fly away
yeah amen, it depends on how
yeah amen, it depends on how a person uses it. some of us are more absorbed than others when it comes to technology. lol
Matthew 7:14
The Narrow Gate