the SINGER DUDE. by michelle.

Saturday, January 15, 2005

Tragedy hits and the world stops bickering,
Only under pain they will start listening,
Stop playing all their silly games,
Of rockets, missiles and fighter planes,
They see something bigger, present now,
And together they stand to pass this trial,
United only against the bigger boys,
Their atomic bombs but little toys.
To fight for their freedom, be bullied not,
Cause we need each other, we’re all we got.
And when the big boys go home for the day,
We take out our little toys again to play.
The mindless quarrels, egotistical wars,
At the highest level, the biggest flaws.
Why learn the lessons only the hard way,
And even then forget them the very next day?
Why stand together only when it’s too late?
Why leave our future in the hands of fate?
The decision is ours for the making,
The path of glory ours for the taking.
We’re all the same people, only different outside,
So come stand with me now baby, slide along side.

6:40 PM

isaac had a glimmer of hope
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