oh world,

oh world,                                          April 30, 2016
how can you be so evil to advocate
for injustice and death and hate?
how can you see these children dead
and wish to turn their whole land red?
how do i forgive such wickedness
that would turn my heart to glass?
it is time to tell these “friends” of mine
that my very soul is on the line
i cannot ignore the words of God calling
when there is talk of nukes falling
i cannot be silent while the drums of war
pound that there be more and more and more

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About m

My ego wants to think I'm a writer but my heart knows I'm just another one of God's Kids who sometimes has words to say. 2 human kids and 3 feline kids call me Mom. Or Mooooooom. Or mewom, depending which you ask. I'm kinda-sorta busy being a student again; this time I signed myself up for a bizarre torture known as Graduate School. Theoretically in 4ish years I'll have earned some more nice letters to put with my name. Let's face it, I'm addicted to learning and probably need rehab to restore me to sanity and remove the obsession to read books. I don't remember what free time is but I think I like to spend it sleeping or playing in the mud on a river bank.
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