Thursday, October 18, 2007

O' Children of God

We are zombies wandering
Day and night,
Wishing to make
Our future bright;

We are all a bunch
Of fucking slaves,
Dragging ourselves deep
In the cave;

We spend our life
Chasing the infinite,
In a desperate hope
To see the light;

O’ children of God
Open you eyes,
Like invisible air
Right here happiness lies;

The sun always shines
Clouds block the rays,
But don’t chase the clouds
Make them rain.

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