We live in a numb Society
We are taught not to cry
But to act ‘Professional’
When we see a creature die
We elect a judge to execute
Condemn those to the chair
Who refuse to be Conformists
To that which is not fair
“All men are created equal”
Said the master to his slave
Took the harvest for himself
While preaching Christ forgave
Such sins of fallen angels
Who like to publicly repent
Then privately plan retribution
For those who might dissent
Cut down or burn the bush
With ornamental fruit
It tempts the starving soul
Renders all believers mute
Go to your neighbor’s door
Comfort them not to hide
Only fear can lock a house
Holding prisoners inside
Summon all of your children
Hypnotized and in a trance
Every life should matter
Regardless of circumstance
They televise great violence
Distort-Report the facts
Hoping to break your Spirit
Leave no Will or Hope intact
I may write a word of sorrow
For the Planet with no friend
But environments need healing
So God’s Love can live again.
Ciera S. Louise c. July 11, 2005