Paper, Paper everywhere, but not a word to believe.
Data, Data everywhere but nothing worth to retrieve.

Water, Water everywhere, Not a drop to drink.
Brains, Brains everywhere, but no one's going think.

Love, Love everywhere, but death is all around.
Hate, Hate everywhere, but not a spiteful sound.

So what are we to do now that it's all so clear?
How are we to handle it all,when it strikes so near?

Religion, Religion everywhere, but not a soul to save.
Freedom, Freedom everywhere, but everyone's a slave.

Money, Money everywhere, but hunger over the world.
People, People everywhere, into it all we're hurled.

11/15/2001

Posted on 11/15/2001
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