People so crowded in this kind of silence…
The drop of a pin will send shock waves our way …
It might as well have been us and not them…
How can we close our eyes at night and go to sleep…
When they show up at our doorstep we do back off…
Oh yeerh we really react…
I know there is a danger in a stranger…
But we judge before we say hello and act like a Ranger…
A parted world is what we create…
In the name of our genes we give birth to all our hate…
Give a damn about everyone else’s fate…
My wish is only that it is not to late…
Love can hurt and love can heal…
I hope our eyes will never close and not ever miss this feel…
Love can heal and love is real…
I hope to live to see the day when love is what we share and no big deal…
A prayer for a better tomorrow when ”love is what we share.” Simple but profound.
An incisive work that challenges the existential concerns of contemporary society and questions our part in it.