Tuesday, February 3, 2009

No More

Nowadays,
People don't talk no more,
Guns and powders were given,
As if it was a Christmas gift.

Nowadays,
The media don't show cartoon no more,
But blood and death become the count,
As if it was something to be proud of.

Nowadays,
Children don't hold toys no more,
When grudge become their eyes,
As if it was the purpose of life.

Nowadays,
Laughter don't count no more,
For pain keep on washing down,
As if it was a sad puppet.

Nowadays,
People didn't watch no more,
But talk about it all the time,
As if they are too good for their kind.

Nowadys,
People are just to stupid,
For they have nothing to do,
As if their only live is important.

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