[Spoken]
Why should I fret in microcosmic bonds
That chafe the spirit, and the mind repress
When through the clouds gleam beckoning beyonds
Whose shining vistas mock man's littleness?
Our world
Is slowly dying
It's being killed day to day
By the use of man
The paradise
Of the Milky Way
We don't appreciate
What we have at hand
Last night
Alone with my thoughts
Thinking about
The future of Mankind
The Evil
That sleeps within us
Is unleashed
By those who don't understand
The Shame
Of being human
The only one
Who kills just for thrill
The pain
Is growing daily
What adults don't kill
Their children will
Why should I fret in microcosmic bonds
That chafe the spirit, and the mind repress
When through the clouds gleam beckoning beyonds
Whose shining vistas mock man's littleness?
Our world
Is slowly dying
It's being killed day to day
By the use of man
The paradise
Of the Milky Way
We don't appreciate
What we have at hand
Last night
Alone with my thoughts
Thinking about
The future of Mankind
The Evil
That sleeps within us
Is unleashed
By those who don't understand
The Shame
Of being human
The only one
Who kills just for thrill
The pain
Is growing daily
What adults don't kill
Their children will
( Attika )
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