I’ve never found a way to kindness
I never trusted plastic smiles
I’m scared of seeing souls in darkness
I'm sick of everybody’s lies
Nobody cares of human spirit
When popularity is first
Nobody wants to stop and leave it
The slaves of money breathing frost
And homeless wants to get compassion
An orphan child dreams of his mom
Disabled needs to cope dejection
But each of them has his own nom
And every minute we are living
We shouldn’t think about ourselves
We always pray to be forgiven
Is there a reason? - Let’s confess!
A way to kindness...
© Copyright: Кристина Король, 2012
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