Email Poem

Your IP Address: 3.14.128.23
Your Email Address:
To Email Address:
Subject
Personal Note:
Poem Title:
Poem
another finger on the trigger
the world has gone wild 
we are no longer humans
but beasts in human flesh 
if not let some one explain
why this too many hips of murders
yet we party like all is all good 

the world is in a state of madness
we are no longer humans 
we have turn the good 
so ugly 
we have turn murder to 
a normal thing 
so again and again 
so were out there 
their is always a new 
gunshot 
another new human 
gun down by 
another finger on the trigger

another finger on the trigger
the world is full of blood shed 
even the moon Cry's out 
for our calamity 
the suns of life 
can't dry the bloods of 
the innocent on the 
peaceful ground any longer 
the rainbow of peace 
keep calling for humanity 
yet the insanity of man 
keep murdering the innocent
on a daily blood day light 

the world has failed humanity
no wonder madness is a new 
trends on every streets 
cos the insanity of men 
are obvious in every new sunset 
the calamity are never new 
before the moon
so always their is 
another finger on the trigger

another finger on the trigger
the world is growing with lies
were illusion is the moto 
of all we believed that is 
if our good 
is sad that some get to realise 
but not strong enough 
to carry on 
so they chose a short cut 
to end this world of torture 
and that ends up again with 
with a gun point at the head by 
another finger on the trigger

another hand on the trigger
the world is still growing
in destruction
when will we all weak up 
to a new ways 
cos this civilisation are not 
in line with moral values 
we always protect to devalue
another 
we always gave to take 
from the weak 
the humans of now 
are too short sighted 
to divinity 
even doe we talk 
and behave like 
we know God 
yet our reality is sow 
and bleeds too many 
deaths for nothing 

we are out if patience
we are always in a hurry
we can't stand to challenge
what we curse any longer 
so so many never mind 
to end their misery
so quick  always with 
another hand on the trigger
CAPTCHA Preview
Type the characters you see in the picture
Required