Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Little Glass Box


I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
Helpless to help
Helpless to assist
I want to give
To the people in the east
I want to clear up the mess
In the west
And I'm trying
And I'm searching
For understanding
For solutions

I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
I see so much unsurity
We are all in need of a cure
To lend a hand
To help our fellow man
We need to make a difference
To make steps towards forgiveness

I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
I’m making plans
To resurrect new commands
Joining all our religions
Bringing all our fathers
To connect us
So that one day
We are all seen as brothers

I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
I can see monsters
I can see villains
They come in the night
They bring the evil
Into our homes
Onto our good plights
They don’t care to reprimand
They do not wish to give a hand
They hate all colours
And don’t care
To be our brothers

I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
Trying to use my brush
To paint the world in love
I think its working
Though I think it’s failing
My heart hurts
To see our people cry
How far can I reach?’
To touch you
To make you smile
I want to hold you
Fill you with belief
In tomorrow
In the future
That we will one day
Reach a prosperous peak

I’m looking at the world
In my little glass box
Looking at our people cry
They are dying for new lives
And praying for an escape
But there stuck
In a place that keeps them low
Where people are limited
And can never
Rise to be strong
Saving them will be of great risk
But I’ll break this bubble
I’ll break my box
I’ll come to you
I’ll give you comfort
And spread the peace
Providing you with a release
One day our world
Will be led by the good
Obama was a start
To building a united home




Rocky.

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