Cuts

We need so
much caress

as important
as
oxygen
oxygen

so rare
like
a sincere hug
sincere hug

so dear
in these days
of
selfishness
selfishness

We remove
people
ignoring friendship

we attract
just for
just for
business

we create
absurd conditions
for wishes

while we try
happiness
with
plastic things

Ahhh...

The home
became
shelter, cell

and the privacy
is exposed
as award

day by day
we restrict
ourselves
to creating
idols

the destiny
that were
slowly
confused
confused

Cornered
distressed
insecure
insecure

lost
human being
suicide
suicide
is so easy
is so easy

but the fear
still
survives
survives

and brings
life
in finding
the cut

Ahhh...



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Mirdad
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