LAND OF SIN

On social issues, morality, and indifference.


LAND OF SIN

Always on the Stairs

her Life is silence

Mum sell her Wares

surrounded by violence

Though no blame, it’s always the same,

You claim to cry, then walk on by.

He holds out a Cup

asks his God again

not to wake up

so no more pain

Have you a part, deep in your Heart

to forget the cost and save the Lost

The voice she hears

destroys her Mind

no help for years

til a Body they find

It’s not a Game, don’t you feel shame,

you want to do more, then forget what you saw

He lives in Halls

clutching his Phone

there are no calls

he sits all alone

Are you aware, do you not care

under the Skin , lies a Land of Sin

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