mhauck (04/20/83)
I see Criptic words felt by all, and none I, the prophet see tomorrow What a world we live in Right and wrong together Life and death fighting control of the young the prize Tomorrow, you are far away Run, run you who see right I see death and destruction A flower in the carnage Rivers of blood and tears Clean and kill the earth Ugly world I see you Farther on I see rebirth New world purged, clean Gone, gone is hate The sky is clean, and clear Walks man and woman No more war they cry Spears to plows I the prophet see I the prophet am. 4/20/83 M.J.Hauck