W.A.R
Flames showering the pregnant
Earth; the baby squirrels
And the homeless mind
unite as terrorized; and including
the shattered pieces
Of my water jar…
W.A.R
W.A.R
When need is exchanged for
desire,
When the human stain is
Casted away in a lake of fire;
War invites panic,
and throws reason very far.
W.A.R
W.A.R
When I have the right
And you don’t;
When you talk and I’m deaf;
When scriptures are melted
With shots from the Sam’s bar
W.A.R
W.A.R
When all options expire;
When greed eats the fences
Of the human borders,
I bite my fingers,
Drop a single tear
Then crawl leaving out
Leaving out my car
W.A.R
W.A.R
When a drop of oil
Is more precious than a cry of a mother;
When I try to question
My flesh and apply for a free heart
Free, yes, free from this rough scar
It’s the impact
Of the W.A.R
K-man
NC- Charlotte
Casablanca Restaurant
1 comment:
In our distance it's hard to know what war is. Starvation, too.
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