DISORDER

                                       SEEMS

                                               IN

                                                  FASHION

 

Irreparable words damage on impact

By lips that vow to repeat endless lies in different tones

Words of promises our goverment makes, to break

Is this political disease that invades our homes

 

Nations burning down their moral walls

As disorders up rise seems in fashion

And the time for Anarchy is staring us down

By the spells that "Hate" are casting

 

When did opposition become our savage trait?

And when did our beliefs become reason to hate?

What's left of your freedom you should embrace

Before it's vetoed by the electoral state

 

Shake your hand than shake your pride

It's a game of ballots and taking sides

How much are you willing to digest in lies?

Before the war is not worth the fight?

 

 

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell