Do we believe that were civilized, sophisticated or advanced So quick to draw blood if given a chance We dance with the Devil and romance with his rage With a curse on our mind our prayers seem vague The plague that sweeps across the garden is fear Scared of our questions for the days that come near So we stand guard over our bag of fools gold Never bowing our heads for the souls that we sold And its cold for the heart that stays towards itself And only feels love for the abundance of wealth But you cant pay your way through the gates of paradise And you cant camouflage your grief from Gods eyes But lucky for us the Creator sees clear With visions of times when we shed few tears When our smiles have stretched from ear to ear All the steps that weve travelled from year to year And he loves who we are deep down inside Forgives all the hatred, the greed and the pride Its the same kind of love that could keep us afloat When we all realise we need the same boat With our hands interlocked we could carry the Sun And bring forth the light where the damage was done So lets do the raindance and water the seeds And pray that the harvest brings what we all need. [Scott Wilson]
Posted on: Sat, 23 Aug 2014 11:46:50 +0000
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