Dangerous Vision

Night sky and city
Keeps us in Life signs of pity weep within
Games of reality are hard to win
The child of the Third World looks so thin
Dangerous visions, taunt me Ancient memories, haunt me Future decisions, confuse me The story so far just eludes me The man on the pavement catches your eye
You look in amazement, he’s decided to die
The crowd have engagements, they’re just passing by The child of the Third World, is wondering why