I see a grass but wasn’t green
I see a sky but wasn’t blue
I see the soil but wasn’t clean
I see the sea but wasn’t pure
I see the smoke thick as screen
Landfills greatly overdo
Every street endowed with green
But not one reflected what they threw
I see life dissipating for life
Battle for what’s his and hers
A selfish notion for one’s self
Hardly regretting the undeserved
Eyes are open to all the nice
Unfixated to all the lies
Blind faith that led destruction
Silver tongue pulls to temptation
Life is seen and made again
What’s left behind only forgotten
No discipline, beliefs forsaken
The generation of all is taken
The heart responds only to deceive
We lost direction, truth unconceived
Maybe that’s all what’s for all of us
Broken families, broken pictures, broken trust
Hope is for many, more hate to few
All is a maybe, unless true is true
Unsure of the answer, ask God for clue
We can’t lose faith in everything, faith is in us, me and you.
