Things are getting worse,out of hand
Respect is not seen by me anywhere
Most people screams for love and peace
But confront their demons with more than fear
The machinery that's life always spins
We are up here to our knees and chins
All that we got left is a silly grin
We're confused, not knowing where to begin
People send us the wrong message
Good or bad, we all refuse to hear
We sit trapped, staring at a ceiling
Blank, performing acts that leaves us scars.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2004
