Tsunami - a composition committed to advice aid and awaeness and animate approaching harmony. Create accord not war
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Tsunami - a composition committed to advice aid and awaeness and animate approaching harmony. Create accord not war by malcolm james pugh
Natures dice, befuddled in a trice,
In a aberrant bold of craps,
Whose final score, is absolute shock and awe,
And afterlight all-around maps.
Political reputation, apparent by a nation,
Hiding in its cosy aperture of choice,
Who promises braille, whilst the absolute mail,
is delivered via the peoples voice.
And the after-effects is all in its path,
Is gone in decay and grief,
Why does it yield disasters wake,
To affiliate us all in relief.
No bigotry here, just base fear,
No adoration or chic escapes unscathed,
No abundance or appearance bluff the undertow,
All abysmal below the waves.
In avant-garde times, our greatest crime,
Is to accept absent animosity and absent touch,
It takes catastrophe, to create you with me,
To create anybody into us.
Faced with apocalypse our planes and ships,
Seem allusive if not at war,
But as our anamnesis of adversity slips,
Will we backslide to argument like before.
Maybe we should try, to all get by,
And harmonise added from this date,
Who knows if next the apple is vexed,
Who knows the twists of fate.
Tsunami - a composition committed to advice aid and awaeness and animate approaching harmony. Create accord not war by malcolm james pugh
Natures dice, befuddled in a trice,
In a aberrant bold of craps,
Whose final score, is absolute shock and awe,
And afterlight all-around maps.
Political reputation, apparent by a nation,
Hiding in its cosy aperture of choice,
Who promises braille, whilst the absolute mail,
is delivered via the peoples voice.
And the after-effects is all in its path,
Is gone in decay and grief,
Why does it yield disasters wake,
To affiliate us all in relief.
No bigotry here, just base fear,
No adoration or chic escapes unscathed,
No abundance or appearance bluff the undertow,
All abysmal below the waves.
In avant-garde times, our greatest crime,
Is to accept absent animosity and absent touch,
It takes catastrophe, to create you with me,
To create anybody into us.
Faced with apocalypse our planes and ships,
Seem allusive if not at war,
But as our anamnesis of adversity slips,
Will we backslide to argument like before.
Maybe we should try, to all get by,
And harmonise added from this date,
Who knows if next the apple is vexed,
Who knows the twists of fate.
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