Contemplate
How would life be like
If there was no hate
Was no fight for cake
Don’t have to run from Jake
No putting up a fake
Everybody in the land ate great
Big steak
On the plate of the poor
Off the floor
In the house that’s yours
No more whores
No more wars
For oil or score
We all lived in peace
Forever more
No packing heat
Only heat to keep the peace warm
Be warned
Ignorance can’t only hurt the ignorant
But you didn’t listen when
We told you not to do it
Stupid
Now you get
Locked up in a cell
Live in hell
Your life is a living hell
You act like you like living this way
But we know you hate
The way
You stay
On lock down
Look down
Head hanging low
You know
You may not survive
Now I bet
You wish you would have lived right
But you spend long nights
In cells
Alone you wait
Sit and
Contemplate