Pumping anger, anticipating Changes but numbing strangers
Give me an answer of healing these Aids cases,
better yet, dumping this Cancer
Hard truth on politicians
no youth is contemplating parliamentary positions
I'll call them poeticians, leading by example is simply being self, core
Freedom like a trapping wall,
closing back doors as we grow and dwell more
A fading word passion, busy laughing at the truth
entertaining the world of fashion
Actually a fading lesson, lets all forget the Roots
celebrating the world of cashing
Inside we're all poeticians
Prone to our desires and waiting for premonitions...