No es el beso, es quien lo da. No es la historia, es quien la escribe. No es el resto, eres tú.

viernes, 3 de febrero de 2012

What's wrong with the world, mama?


 If love and peace is so strong,
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong.
Nations dropping bombs, 
Chemical gasses filling lungs of little ones
With the ongoing suffering as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the loving really gone
So I could ask myself really what is going wrong
In this world that we living in people keep on giving in
Making wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respecting each other, deny thy brother
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity

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