Life ..How I see it

I crave freedom
But I wish life wasn't so small
I crave more love
Bur I wish love wasn't so poor
I crave peace of mind
But even humans wouldn't try

I'd wish for an Eden
Where apples were more unless of a free gift
Where humanity would think and. Not miss it
Where my brothers would not behave like monkeys
Where ladies would be so beautifully be
Free from the inquisitivness of satisfaction
Where all would be happy living in for free
Where no marching boots would make us shiver and pee

I'd wish our sanity would be restored as a gift
Because the things I see are more unless like mediocrity
How can we even open our mouths to sing
Of our works in which our dirty hands of filth are in
We are evil
We are hiders from our own insecurities
We run from the shadow soldiers of the dark
We know our freedom is like an emptied tin of expired milk

I crave for justice
Amist the war and problems we fight
Still no Just ease
From our brothers mouth comes the lies of centuries
I crave the truth
But all it's done is to make me look a fool
For the ears of the good have turned away to groom
The romancing sound of enjoyments of doom

But who would hear my screams
Who would awaken from the sleep of deceit
Who would pour out his heart to the street
Who would love to be who he is?

© Tujahsuccess