It comes down to this...
There's poor & there's rich.
Those with power & those in need.
Greed can sow seeds,
and his want, far exceeds
our power to retreat.
But some were once captive...
Took a voyage thru a passage...
Impressed, they spread The message.
Love's not a weapon,
But a present represented
Thru actions' boastful speech.
Give or recieve,
We all beLIEve.
And to die for this we need.
Iron & Clay
Holding fast to thier ways
O' how the pendulum sways!
O'how the pendulum sways.
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
It comes down to this...
There's poor & there's rich.
Those with power & those in need.
Greed can sow seeds,
and his want, far exceeds
our power to retreat.
But some were once captive...
Took a voyage thru a passage...
Impressed, they spread The message.
Love's not a weapon,
But a present represented
Thru actions' boastful speech.
Give or recieve,
We all beLIEve.
And to die for this we need.
Iron & Clay
Holding fast to thier ways
O' how the pendulum sways!
O'how the pendulum sways.
