Children of the noose
There’s no science or religion that can fix this The children still hang themselves A psychoanalysis that completely ignores The humanity in the which they dwell A mental war with weapons and fear in their hearts A love language that corespondents with tomorrows hope within today’s despair Into the void and sorrow that ties the binds of a neverending lose of will to live Fixation of thinking the world is better off And their existence has nothing to give
So now you know how the children see it Are you still gonna call it a mindset?! Or are you gonna be community where there’s safety and open mindedness Because they’re scared , in pain and suffering at the societal normalcy of selfish perception So start talking and loving more , or there’ll be more children of the noose.
J