Just a Bit of Meditation
If greed had not been passed down by generation
If love and peace had not been reduced to confiscation
If the rules of government had not been trapped through the lamination
of corruption
Destruction
Devastation
Leaves no room for imagination
God forgot about creation
Hope is lost in legislation
Money runs our formation
Not given enough consideration
Deliberation
Contemplation
Hold loved ones close in the gestation
Of the clowns who run our nation
Don’t think about the population
Oil runs through my circulation
Cut me open to reduce inflation
Masses controlled by the spread of propagation
Minds thinking about increasing production
Not wondering about the function
To create reconciliation
That will erase all detestation
World becoming one at the disintegration
Of hate that causes annihilation
But we’re wrapped up in materialization
No one thinks about moderation
Losing the point of our conception
Watching love burn by cremation
Cultures watching their own elimination
Taken over by globalisation
Not thinking about our obligation
To bring an end to this violation
So we can all live without feeling exclusion
Wondering what caused our distraction
As we sit in front of the television
Open your minds to this jurisdiction
That is causing devastating afflictions
Not enough vaccinations
To cure the spreading contamination
Children suffering from starvation
Don’t tell us it’s a peace mission it’s an invasion
Millions face extermination
Treated like an insect infestation
Super powers don’t care about liberation
Please understand that war is not a celebration
Just because it creates an augmentation
In the economic foundation
It’s still a disgusting molestation
Of the purity in civilization
Weapons cause death not constructive conversation
Bombs exploding cause fragmentation
Of emotions such as adoration
Synonym for love respect and devotion
The cry for peace should not be answered with explosions
Raise your hand if you agree with this motion
Was this the point of evolution?
Ever increasing pollution
Creates a growing irritation
In the system of respiration
Symptoms close to asphyxiation
Don’t breath in its like suffocation
This is not an exaggeration
This is not a fabrication
This is just a demonstration
Of how we caused our own obliteration
Passing on a bit of education
Through the form of communication
Hope there's been some concentration
Thanks for your appreciation
Copyright © Lisa Geier | Year Posted 2008
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