A world

In a world I dare not live

Where poor are king and whores queen.

A scream so quiet and silence so loud

Where fish rain down and butterflies create hurricanes

Where the sky is green and the ground blue

A name unspoken is just another sign

And everyone tries to run to fall

In a sense it has none but in this I prosper not

My flower grows but the rest is left without

Such a pity it is, our greatest barrier in our mind.

In such a world I dare not live…

(21/11/2003)

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