A LITTLE MORE LOVE.

The world is a wreck,
Society... a mob,
Maybe we could do...
With a little more love.
Beneath flesh painted,
Hides skeletons rough,
Soul screams deep down
For a little more love.


Eyes that were spooned out,
Before light they did see,
And insolent tears of
A smashed virginity;
They couldn't care less for your
Red rose, pink dove;
Ironic! but all they ask
Is a little more love.


Mighty forests torn down,
Striped corpses lie...
Oaks shrivel in panic,
Sun sets with a sigh!
Informations run fast, yet
Love runs out faster!
Red ribbons tie hearts where
Trust quietly slips by.


Untie all promises,
For the road is too rough.
But nothing you can't make through
With a little more of love!


There's a mad world out there,
It will reach you and hound!
Slice you by nicknames,
Your sight and your sound!
Paint all your faces,
Get lost in the crowd;
Hold hands, stick, embrace...
Don't ever be found!

-debosmita