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(Just to clarify - North London. Rap. Never gonna happen.)
The world seems a lot like its right
at its own throat with a knife on either side
The hate beams day and night for life
Every human knows it a tired sight to fight.
At home and away, its chaos and shame.
Guilt and anger and hate, and placing the blame,
on everyone just cos they're playing the game.
Soon our world will be blazing in flame.
Its crazy insane, lame,amazingly vain,
How we maintain the frame of self gain, hatred and pain.
but on same day we was born and named,
the time came for us to make this place somethin special again.
A place with peace and in which we can take pride,
In being able to reside, knowing inside we've tried,
and succeeded in bringin sunshine,
into everyone's lives.
Check the older entries for something with a bit more substance. ;)
written @ 11:59 p.m. on 10 April, 2003