DominaMoon

Hold my hand as we watch this strange world From behind a cold, glass window. Play voyeur to reality and exist in a hazy limbo. Baby, this world is ugly, but what can we do? Arms coiled around me in the back seat of my car, I know it hurts you too To see pain and destruction, Inequality and corruption, Pass by our windows with no interruption. It's all around us every second of everyday. No healthcare for a family with little ones If they can't make the pay. War on the TV set, Murder on the internet, Close enough to be seen But when we reach out to touch- There's nothing but a cold, glass screen. So we get out from behind