We live in a political world. Love don’t have any place. We’re living in times where men commit crimes. And, crimes don’t have a face.
We live in a political world. Icicles hanging down. Wedding bells ring and angels sing. Clouds cover-up the ground.
We live in a political world. Wisdom is thrown into jail. It rots in a cell. Is misguided as, hell. Leaving no one to pick up the trail.
We live in a political world…Where mercy walks the plank. Life is in mirrors, death disappears. Up the steps into the nearest bank.
We live in a political world…Where courage is a thing of the past. Where courage is a thing of the past. Houses are haunted, children are unwanted. The next day could be your last.
Bob Dylan