Sanctuary
By ktzulu
Fighting for sweet suicidal sanctuary But bound to the ominous present And shackled to the blood-thirsty vengeance of the past Is there any harmony in the unseen future Losst in the faceless sea of inhumanity Ostracized and brutalized in a civilized society Abused by the system of democratic freedom Voiceless in a country born on free speech And poor in the land of capitalistic dreams Singing the sweet praises of suicidal sanctuaryI am NOT suicidal, this is about feeling like second-class citizens in a first-class nation. Written January 15th, 2002 © on Jan 15 2002 07:33 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Fighting for sweet suicidal sanctuary..."