Utopialand

Democracy was supposed to be perfect
Every voice heard
No one ever accounted for the disturbed
Socialism and Marxism are still worth it

Until they are not
What about a new idea a new social structure
Where we all live in harmony, no feelings ruptured
Everyone is equal and no one argued or fought

Utopialand is free
Of any strife or hurt
Sensibilities and senses are all the same, desire is a curse
There is no harm, no injury, no humanity