I'm a foreign in my own lands
By maru
In some place of the world, Where the Sun does not shine, And the trees do not grow, The darkness grows constantly. Now all is dark, and no other creature, can stay there for much time, not for more than a few hours. In that place live a group of humans, they are there discusing problems constantly, all the time there are troubles in there, there is no time of quiet, and there are many tables. I never knew what they talked about, but they seem to care about the world, but they could never make things to change it, instead all what they do is to ruin it more. I still don't know what that place is, but I can't be there for much time, because I get crazy and the discussions, the discussions are never ending. What the gossips tell, is that they're corrupts, and they are politics, but I don't know what that means. I used to live there, but things now have changed, and for many other animals changed as well. M.Hotes Written November 9th, 2001 © on Nov 09 2001 06:24 AM PST 18 • 0 • 9
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