I once had a conversation with a mad man.
He told me, he wasn't crazy the world was
How can we call a fruit which is green, orange
Why do you vote a person who calls himself a politician
to spend your money?
Why do you fight for religions sake, don't you think your
God can defend himself.
So where lies your faith?
why do you discriminate
When we are all bound to die one day.
You force luxuries to be necessities.
The demand line is straight but you call it a curve.
This is far from sanity
That little girl should be studying her books but
she roams on the street to sell
Whiles her parents sleep in comfort harmony
You place weight on wealth
so the poor man's ideas don't count
Your life's are determined by "A4" sheets
you call certificates.
They once called me a failure, because
I could not pa** my science paper to get me into law school
hey that's cool!
For you force your children to be what you couldn't be
so they end up like china phone imitations
They cant push their boundaries beyond the systems
Limitations.
Why do you say no offence before you offend?
You fell trees without replanting knowing well that its on it you depend
Why do you propose, make love, get her pregnant and call it a mistake?
You punish your children for lying
While you engage in corruption
You dress hypocrisy to look like democracy
beneath it lays total kleptocracy.
The mad man told me he would soon write a manifesto
because this world is crazy.