Hope, Hope not
Here we are, in a world of suicide
Feeling dirty, all human's pride
In the street, children passing by
There's no birds, but still watch the sky
In my mind, wishing for a life
Inside a cave, ignoring human's pride
Running free, without a street
A liberty youth won´t meet
Destiny in nature's hands
Living free as we pretend
Waterfall beating on the stone
I just hear industrial tone
We can't leave the trees helpless
Gaia needs a sweet caress
Soon it's too late to heal
Oh Mother, this is too real!
Feeling dirty, all human's pride
In the street, children passing by
There's no birds, but still watch the sky
In my mind, wishing for a life
Inside a cave, ignoring human's pride
Running free, without a street
A liberty youth won´t meet
Destiny in nature's hands
Living free as we pretend
Waterfall beating on the stone
I just hear industrial tone
We can't leave the trees helpless
Gaia needs a sweet caress
Soon it's too late to heal
Oh Mother, this is too real!
1 Comments:
Apesar de menos utópica, a minha opinião não mudou muito de há 9 anos para cá que foi quando escrevi isto.
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