To Escape

by gary cheema   Apr 6, 2005


I go sileantly into the night
I surrender at will and pose no fight
for that is what my heart desires
to escape this hell of raging fire.

to escape those kids that starve to death
to escape those noble where the rats are fed

to escape those killers who do not fold
to escape those streets where god is sold

to escape those places where the good are shot
to escape those courts where the law is bought

to escape those nightmares where the children scream
to escape those areas where the devil rain-supreem

to escape those who kill at any cost
to escape tis world where all is lost.

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