Peter Todd, Poet

Thoughts

Thoughts

With misty eyes and hidden tears
I fear for the souls of troubled minds
The incredible loss of trust they are feeling
Of those who leaders who are so deaf and blind
From the man in his statuous house of white
To the leaders of countries once great
For the tortured minds of children in the center of fights
Of this bitter torn time at the breaking of the flood gates
The meaning of faith has been washed away
By the acts of lawlessness and greed
Our children of our past now led astray
By the silver spoon born of their treasury to fed
The sands of time have turned crimson red
From the loss of children at the preditors plight
It is time that our Nation takes a everlasting stand
By returning our hero,s home to give answer to
the cry of those innocent victims impassioned plight
God reach out with your protective hands
Surround us with your love and grace
Help us to clean up our acts of the sins of your land
Guide us in wiping away these acts of unwanted hate

posted by Peter Todd @ 1:41 AM