Poezja

It’s a cruel cold world
You and I shrugged aside
You don’t sing their tune
You don’t fit the garb
 
You watch the events unfold
Excite yourselves in attitude
Express in nameless forums
Revel in some crony’s comments
 
Toothless lions still rule the world
Shake their mien to stress their word
They’d live for years to come
For you’d take eons to come
 
Come take the reins in your hands
Take a break off your stupor
Get right your gene permutations
Set the world on a new path.