once before the trust was broken
when the truth was freely spoken
men were free and knew lifes way
life was not some game to play
now our heads are hollow vases
stupid looks on all our faces
respect for life not to be found
pride in self does so abound
selfish ways will be our doom
for love of life we have no room
truth could yet redeem our lives
yet greed so far is all that thrives
kindness is what most have lost
frustration fules at such a cost
a selfish heart can not see clearly
and love's the gift we need so dearly
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