20 February 2013

Who was it who broke our world?

Who was it who broke our world?
And who is there to mend it?
I look, I listen, I see no one.

But wait, I am wrong

I see The Deceivers, the Prophets of False Hope
Cold hands on cold hearts
They pledge, they promise, they vow

I hear the words I have heard so many times before
They mean nothing to me now
Hope lies broken on the streets, amidst the rubble

Who was it who broke our world?
And who is there to mend it?
I look, I listen, I see no one.

Wherever you may be - be safe  
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