Playing with words

In this kind of civil war
Hope is less for salvation
Locked hearts exists between superiors
A clear vision of tomorrow is nowhere to be found

Money. Great Power.
They ruled the world
The beginning of never-ending chaos
The two that must be controlled

Inside, I saw a Presbyterian
Praying.
Shirring the altar.
Die-hard of what she believed

That one day this dark nation will be brighten
People will no longer be frightened
Tears will never be shed
Sacrifices will mend

3 sweet lime/s:

Orange Pulps ♥ said...

playing with words is definitely fun. :)

thank you for following nicks :) i did the same. ♥

♥ greenikz ü ♥ said...

Thank you Rolz! :) Hehe. Di gali kau q kabalo. Try2x lang. :)

^_^ wReY and R0bbY said...

nice poem! ^_^


by the way, we love meeting fellow Filipino bloggers. please hop over our blog & hopefully we can follow each other... ^_^


http://fashionmoto.blogspot.com


thank you! ϡ