Wire We Here?

Wire We Here?

Wire We Here?

Wire we here? Why are we here?
Just a bunch of boys & girls
Playing with toys & getting tattoos
Piercing ourselves for self-identity
As if God don’t know us
A sense of dignity
Dignity and pride to just be
This world offers no privacy
Love is such a dichotomy
Despite their demands
And paving the way for which she stands
This country is rich beyond compare
Each one of us could drive a Bel Air
But is that really wise?
Does anybody care?
To spend money coming out our eyes?
This is how I improvise
How much congestion?
Should I even mention?
And what of the house & picket fence?
To store all our junk – how dense!
So our assets become liabilities
Since we guard and maintain them
And our luxuries become a pile
As we sit around watching Gomer (Pyle)
Others are not pleased with all material
The novelty wears off as we eat cereal
If we imagine life as a long vacation
Maybe we would have no stagnation
How do we want to build our nation?

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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