Thirsty for a Difference, by Crimson.Wings Subscribe to rss feed for <font color=darkred><I>Crimson.Wings</

Dark, quiet city of pollution
The pathetic version of an artistic masterpiece seems to be
lifeless walls of grafitti
Decency is dead
Replaced by hypocritical madness
In an unknown state of misery
Unaware of society's steady downfall
What was in harmony is replaced by grief
"Leaders" filled with icy, stone hearts of greed
Sugarcoated junk from the media
Twisted lies and deceit
What is worth living for?
What is worth dying for?
Is there really any difference?
If each human counts as one
How many will it take to overthrow this "democracy?"
Scandalous celebrities' faces plastered on every glossy
magazine
What does it really take
To make a difference?
Posted: 2006-08-19 19:55:30 UTC

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2006-09-21 02:59:32User
Hmmm...I like this..so true..

2006-09-29 21:04:29 *****Junior Walker*****
well said,the world obviously isn't any mistery to you