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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 © | Year Posted 2008




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