The Windows are eyes wings like an eagle with open arms. welcoming us with a little charm.
A gesture to ease the hardships this recession have cast upon us, Β Β prolongation creeps into another year peace talks or summit talks our lifestyles fades like tears.
Does anybody out there really care?
Debt collectors calling all hours of the morning, Paychecks shrinks, Our state of mind is on the brink Are we going under? Like a loud clap of thunder.
Does anybody out there really care?
The front door smiles and the wings are like open arms is this our only charms? recession leads to depression, Is ruining our lives.