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Feb 2015
Inhabitants of a wonderful planet
basking in their beautiful ignorance
What special flowers we are
how much we want deliverance

Humanity, society is to be blamed
for the millions of trees we've torched
for the millions of bones scorched
in concentration camps
"We learn from our mistakes,
we truly do,
Just you wait and see
how our descendants
will be completely free"

The past refuses to be history
aware of our beautiful ignorance

so much insignificant
beauty and wisdom
in these few lines
it's as if I'm some sort a Jesus
dressed as a clown

I'm certain sometime in the future
people will surely change their view
Inner humanity falling as morning dew
ready to awaken us

I actually have no clue
of what's real and
what should be true
it's as if I'm sort of a human
pretending to feel
Lehel Lorant Kiss
Written by
Lehel Lorant Kiss  Romania/England
(Romania/England)   
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   Cecil Miller
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