Otherwordly imagination
To draw our future home
A 2.0 révolution
To reclaim the planet as our own
But yet we can't agree
Everyone's still too greedy
No more time to be choosy
No more time to add just a few deegres
Wake up from this deep sleep to face up the nightmare!
We're shamelessly ans happily poisoning the air!
We're tearing down our home and we don't seem to care!
Why, after all? Inside we're already dead.
There's no secret, no magic trick
Humans on earth are quite tragic
Give them a new phone, they're ecstatic
Enough to bend them over unnoticed
YOU ARE READING
Soft poems
PoetryIt's a little work that will evolve from time to time, I hope you appreciate it. I'm not speaking the best English, since it's not my first language, please be mindful when giving advice :) My primary goal is to spark a discussion about the beaut...
