Publicerad 2023-11-04 07:24 av Alexander Gustafsson




The tired heart

Can't be fake
Can't be real
Has turned your heart
Hard as steal
You know it is wrong
What they do
But nothing can
Get to you
Morning coffee
And a piece of bread
But what about the thoughts
Within your head...
Politicians spew out their lies
As warplanes takes to the skies
Clips of suffering and misery
That you scroll through so easily
Can't be fake
Can't be real
Has turned your heart
Hard as steal
You know it is wrong
What they do
But nothing can
Get to you...





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