Numb
Haunted by the pictures, the echoes from the bomb.
So fed up with the bad news, I’m nearly numb.
Side by side we travel through this moment we call life.
But we're too numb to notice a suffering persons cry.
Where’s the understanding, mercy and the love?
We must present the good news mercy from above.
The Earth is spinning on but for how long can we
be unaware?
We are isolated, disconnected, from the words we share.
So shocked of all the cruelty visible today.
A long and open highway where to many people play.
People all around me is gazing at the horror.
Paralyzed by the news-flow, too numb to feel sorrow.
The Earth is spinning on…
I want to wake up from this sleeping soul.
I want you to take control.
The Earth is spinning on…
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