ken@nsc.UUCP (Ken Trant) (06/22/85)
POEMS FROM THE HEART
ORIGINALS
PEOPLE FIGHT AND HATE AND KILL
IT GRIPS MY HEART
AND MAKES ME ILL
THEY HIT AND STAB
AND SHOOT TO KILL
ALL GOD'S CREATURE'S
FOR SOME GHASTLY THRILL
THEIR BLOOD IS COLD
THEIR HEART IS CHILL
LIFE'S SWEET ESSENCE
THEY SEEK TO STILL
TELL ME PLEASE OH LORD ABOVE
WHY THEIR HEART'S
AREN'T FILLED WITH LOVE
BY ALL THE WONDER'S THAT I SEE
MIRACALS ON MIRACALS
FROM SEA TO SEA
I'VE SEEN THE GUN'S
I'VE SEEN THE WAR
I'VE SEEN ENOUGH
I'LL SEE NO MORE
SO TAKE YOUR PLANE'S
THAT BOMB AND STRAIF
AND GIVE MY CHILDREN
A WORLD THAT'S SAFE
I WANT IT NOW
AND WILL NOT WAIT
FOR A WORLD OF LOVE
NOT RACIAL HATE
THE NEWS ABOUNDS
WITH CIVIL STRIFE
OR ONE MANS REASON
FOR TAKING ANOTHER MANS LIFE
THEIR IS NO REASON
OR JUST CAUSE
LIFE IS MORE
THAN SOCITY'S LAW'S
A BABY IS BORN
CLEAN AND PURE
LET US BUILD A WORLD
WHERE HE WILL ENDURE