Zephyr Wind

Around me all my eyes can see Beyond the ruins of tomorrow confused and lonely people plea Drowning in a sea of sorrow. Every head is lifted high Facing towards eclectic suns Grasping at the shallow sigh Hiding with the lonely ones. Inside the martial law begins Judges have no self respect Killed her with the empty tins Liberty swore to protect. More laws are made for terrorists No one even says a word Overtly fearful catalysts Promised danger is inferred. Questioning is not allowed Remember that you patriot Stay the course follow the crowd Thankful for the things you got. Under all the false pretenses Valued in some greedy hands Washington still shocks my senses Xenophobes, their heads in sands. Yesterday the breeze blew free- Zephyr wind, come back for me.