Michael P. Johnson - WARS, WARS, WARS

There’s so much hatred round the place <br />The world seems not to care <br />For though we travel into space <br />There’s fighting in the air <br /> <br />We’ll share our wealth to see a fool <br />Women to fight in mud <br />Patently stand and watch a pool <br />Formed by another’s blood <br /> <br />There’s violence, and wars galore <br />Conflicts where none can win <br />Religion; even will close its door <br />To someone else’s skin <br /> <br />When will this foolish practice cease? <br />When will man’s conflict end <br />When will the earth solicit peace? <br />And call each neighbour friend <br /> <br />When will we see, world eyes are blind? <br />Her ears no longer hear <br />Perceive at last she’s lost her mind? <br />And lives in total fear <br /> <br />She needs to see there’s something more <br />She needs to feel some love <br />She needs to see what life is for <br />And search for truth above <br /> <br />She needs to search till God is found <br />To see she’s not alone <br />See Satan losing much more ground <br />And Jesus on His throne <br /> <br />The church of Christ can bring these things <br />Through prayer on bended knee <br />Through endless praise till Heaven sings <br />Till love flows swift and free<br /><br />Michael P. Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wars-wars-wars/