Our Lives
OUR LIVES Thanks for reminding, yeah, I speak through letters, Usually letters of peace, but you let them forget; When did majority of us become critters, 'cause not all of us, have a way of ours, Yet we blame others for what we get; Two men, two differing opinions and power, is enough for chaos, I ask, What is our life worth?!; We're born, we're alive and then we're dead; I get your point, so who cares what we do, That doesn't mean, you gotta paint the whole world red, You mind, there are others, other than you too; All of life is nothing but a rare mistake, Of the divine hands; But it's still precious to us, give or take, Leading us to our errands; Religions failed, doctrines failed, governments failed, "You ask me how?, I say look around"; Murderers walking, corrupt ruling and rapists bailed, Aren't they supposed to be buried underground; The clap of peace is audible, only when there are