I spy with my little eye
One world, one lie
I spy, with my little eye
A world about to die
A sigh of relief from God
Tired of watching these menacing lots
writing the rules, then changing the rules
writing the rules then changing the rules
do they think we are fools?
I think we are fools.
What happened to the heroes
or were they ever there
where are all the knights
or are they all too scared
Superman where are you
come and save the day
the world is about to die
the American way
But do we really care
do we really dare
to look hard,
not blankly stare
and spy with our little eyes,
a world built on lies
and spy with with our little eyes
a lie about to die!
Nah! there a still a few super heroes around niroda! You do paint the apathy of our societies well though. I like the nursery rhyme theme! Sometimes we have to treat adults like children, its the only way to get through to us! lol Smiling at you Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats right....i cant agree more nice poem