In this world of murky alleys, Of colossal vice deeds Rattling knifes into bodies Reckoning gunshots Skirmishing anonymous grounds Where money or drugs seem absolute And all we recognize About each other Would only be a nation Of human beings deceased Or disappeared into oblivion… I want a life of honour With trustworthy people And explicit destinations Enjoying mirth and love Of all things beautiful and gay. Is this too much To ask for God?
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