3 de abril de 2010

Lack of faith

Some faith, some ancient tales
Begging me to forget this mess
Telling me to walk in some other way
Threatening me by saying I'm careless.

But the faith, you know
Is a really bad faith that screams out loud
That the world has a solution
If you buy the brand new product
And the part of me that's concious
Feels ashamed of this human conduct
And just wants to jump off from this world.

'Cause that part feels sick
Feels guilty at the same time
For contributing, like all the others
For this horrible world
Where mothers kills their children
And children kills their mothers.

                                                                João Tiago

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