Sunday, January 9, 2011

Lust!

In this land
Polluted and corrupted
Lies a part
Pure and untouched.

A land of man
A land of gods
A land of virgin beauty
Clean and free.

Still born
From the mothers shell
Borne by the nature
True and pure.

All the grunts
All the brunts
Borne by it
Only smiles come from it.

The virgin air
Scratched and burnt
By the lair
Of lust and desire.

Pure nature, torn and spoiled
By the men of wicked spoils
In the end they say it all:
To thee mother, we gave it ALL.