I turn my eyes within br For the sights before me repel br A gallon of horror br In each event printed! br br Add a strong touch of distrust br At the hypocrisy on lips! br And the confident misleading tips! br br For the folds of corruption br Have enfolded every sector br Have spread like forest fire br Through this civilisation dire! br br Each self needs to knock with in br For who can correct him br Who does not himself decide? br Restrain the better……to goodness abide? br br Peace is an almost lost oasis br Rare found in these; br Conscience deserted lands br Perhaps even a mirage! br The thirsty hungry plod on br br The vicious circles br Of the ambitious br Grip the neck in bottle necks br Of progress br br Closed fists br Open danger br Repeat blasts chill br br A robust survivor br The reluctant surveyor…….