Music in the street.
Time flashing by.
Frustrated happiness,
Old men die.
Misfortunes.
Blister barren lands,
Greed and power
dominate
Sleeping beds.
Contented minds.
Power plays a tune,
Satisfaction limited
Roses bloom.
Survival
A pitiful sight.
The weak must die,
Chest of pride.
Expands.
Isolated world,
Ultimate prosperity,
Bosom of mother
Empty and cold.
Perpetual wheel
Imagination drained
Heavy is the breeze,
Let the world
Roll away.
