In the world that I was born in,
men roamed all, and peace went
above all, and they made no sin.
People co existed and no rules were bent,
respect was a principle for all men,
so no money was wrongly spent.
Honesty was enforced always when
needed, and jealousy was not allowed,
that’s how a perfect world was then.
All of those rules were forcefully followed,
and even though they weren’t the best,
all bad feelings had to be swallowed.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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