My Solace 23
The earth rumbles, the sea roar.
our freedom is enslaved in the web of lies,
our days on earth are numbered, and passes on like ashes that flieth in thin air.
The struggles, the hustle, and pain of man,
aimed at fame and wealth.
Man thinketh and believeth in his heart;
joy and peace are from the materialistic things of life.
The doubted faithless generation,
uncultured attitude, ill mannered, whose heart
are full of pretense,and violence.
man spake of peace and unity, but deep in their hearts...
our freedom is enslaved in the web of lies,
our days on earth are numbered, and passes on like ashes that flieth in thin air.
The struggles, the hustle, and pain of man,
aimed at fame and wealth.
Man thinketh and believeth in his heart;
joy and peace are from the materialistic things of life.
The doubted faithless generation,
uncultured attitude, ill mannered, whose heart
are full of pretense,and violence.
man spake of peace and unity, but deep in their hearts...