Sep 2020
History stands still, but time seems to be flying
Our world is selling a product and I'm not buying
Panic, hate and fear knocking to serve at my door
Watching others with plates out asking for more
People hungry for sorrow and thirsty for pain
Kindness, light and sensibilities lay quietly slain
The earth is on fire in every sense of the word
No answers or hope just the utterly absurd
Our world is selling a product and I'm not buying
Panic, hate and fear knocking to serve at my door
Watching others with plates out asking for more
People hungry for sorrow and thirsty for pain
Kindness, light and sensibilities lay quietly slain
The earth is on fire in every sense of the word
No answers or hope just the utterly absurd
This year is hell. There seems to be no end in sight. It's feel like a dream so much that has happened in 2020. So much rhetoric and so much hate. No end in sight.
