Sometimes
Sometimes...
I see somone teasing another,
Then I think is this how live with eachother?
Is vilence a real answer?
Or just a new escape?
We strike,
We dislike,
We hit,
We don’t think, not even a bit.
A peaceful world, will be an everlasting illusion,
Why can’t there be a world fusing?
Where we all accept,
Where we all try...
We hate,
We discriminate,
We fight,
We throw darkness over the light.
It’s the animals we call beast,
But aren’t we that ourselve, not even a little, at least?
A difference can never be undone,
Cause the past cant just be gone.
We murder,
We don’t look any futher,
We kill,
And still,
People don’t see...
That this hate has gone beyond you and me...
I see somone teasing another,
Then I think is this how live with eachother?
Is vilence a real answer?
Or just a new escape?
We strike,
We dislike,
We hit,
We don’t think, not even a bit.
A peaceful world, will be an everlasting illusion,
Why can’t there be a world fusing?
Where we all accept,
Where we all try...
We hate,
We discriminate,
We fight,
We throw darkness over the light.
It’s the animals we call beast,
But aren’t we that ourselve, not even a little, at least?
A difference can never be undone,
Cause the past cant just be gone.
We murder,
We don’t look any futher,
We kill,
And still,
People don’t see...
That this hate has gone beyond you and me...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zondag, juli 11, 2004 13:27 |
| Heel mooi, inderdaad, leuk dat je er altijd zo'n verborgen boodschap naar de mensheid toe insteekt..Echt zeer lief en mooi...*respect* | |
| melissa18: | Zondag, juli 11, 2004 12:06 |
| hey lieverd, een heel mooi gedicht. met veel gevoel erin. veel vragen maar geen antwoorden, want voor dat soort dingen zijn geen goede atnwoorden dikkeknuffel melissa |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 11 juli 2004 | ||
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