we don't need the shame

The darkness will fall

If the bad keep piling high

Once there is a freedom

Now it seems a chain installed

We look ahead

What we will see?

A maze of green

We never know where

But the shame we feel

It is right on our door steps

The pile of poo

The smell never runs away

When the wind stirs it

We can feel the darkness ringing

The whoring sound of our blindness

Doing nothing will not make a right

The wrong must be banished

Let the good rays blossom in our eyes

We don't need the bad in our lives

We don't need the shame knock us down