Friday, January 15, 2010

WOUNDS OF THE WORLD

They break your back
They eat your cake
Running on empty
The battle deals a heavy blow

The fist is never fair
And the player is not there
When time pays her share
Prison walls aren't so bad

Poison in their mouths
Venom in their veins
Runs up a doctor bill
No dollar can repay

Regain your fury
Rebuild your life
All the wounds of the world
Are healed in time