Look Around
Why do people love?
And why do they hate?
Why do we kill each other?
And realize too late
That nobody knows
And doesn’t even wonder
Why life has been given to us
To us, and the younger
Everybody lives his own way
And does not respect
The existence of others
But what do they expect
That everyone gets his own real
His own place to stay
No, you have to live together
Cause on your own…
You won’t make it anyway
And why do they hate?
Why do we kill each other?
And realize too late
That nobody knows
And doesn’t even wonder
Why life has been given to us
To us, and the younger
Everybody lives his own way
And does not respect
The existence of others
But what do they expect
That everyone gets his own real
His own place to stay
No, you have to live together
Cause on your own…
You won’t make it anyway
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *Just-Mel*: | Maandag, juli 26, 2004 19:12 |
| En Ik 0ok.. :) M0oi Geschreven! :) Liefs, Mel! |
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| darkstars: | Maandag, juli 26, 2004 17:39 |
| kben ook liever saampjes... | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Plaus | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 juli 2004 | ||
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