Violence
People go hating for the color of skin
Won't they learn they'll never win?
Play into the hands of the media vultures
We must learn to unite our cultures
Violence constantly tears us apart
Show the world that we've got heart
Thousands die and kill each other
Someone rapes and stabs their mother
I think it's sick to count the death toll
On and on the media rolls
Drive by shootings, homicide
Nobody cares about the mother who cried
A family's grief stepped on by ratings
Understand why I keep hating
Turn on the TV and what do I see
Killing, murder and blasphemy
Rape, arson, robberies
People die of incurable disease
Crashes, bashes, people on crack
Scandal, war and heart attack
Always strife in the Middle East
If war sell papers why don't peace?
Won't they learn they'll never win?
Play into the hands of the media vultures
We must learn to unite our cultures
Violence constantly tears us apart
Show the world that we've got heart
Thousands die and kill each other
Someone rapes and stabs their mother
I think it's sick to count the death toll
On and on the media rolls
Drive by shootings, homicide
Nobody cares about the mother who cried
A family's grief stepped on by ratings
Understand why I keep hating
Turn on the TV and what do I see
Killing, murder and blasphemy
Rape, arson, robberies
People die of incurable disease
Crashes, bashes, people on crack
Scandal, war and heart attack
Always strife in the Middle East
If war sell papers why don't peace?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| black sun: | Donderdag, oktober 20, 2005 19:05 |
| wooow hey jerre goed joh!!! vooral die laatste regels zijn echt super!! je hebt groot gelijk! grtx Linda |
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| moongirl1982: | Donderdag, juli 28, 2005 18:00 |
| goed verwoord, groet moongirl1982 |
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| Auteur: Jerre | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 juli 2005 | ||
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