This world is full of crazy things
That anyone can’t understand.
Mum loses her son; subjects, their kings:
Evil or kind, you’ll come to an end.
Believe the Lord makes a mistake
When he tries hard earthworms to feed.
Lord, you just kill, up must you wake.
Your evil who will really need?
Yes, Lord, you’re wrong when doing so,
And of your deeds I am not proud.
Why d’you need a friend’s life or a foe’s?
Why d’you make loving ones cry loud?
June ‘95, 29.03.97
12. Crazy World
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