Being a teacher, if you let your work enslave your mind. You may never have any free time.

As the moonlight shivered in her lonesome eyes just as midnight told her lies. While the shadows were fooled by her disguise. She hid in the shade hiding from deaths first light. While the silhouettes danced over the waters edge there layed god's only pledge. Then the souls of the dead lined up on the abyss. Waiting for all that's good on heavens bridge. Just as darkness took flight apon a murderous spell. Bringing all the sinners to her fiery hell.

When a lonely surgeon sat in the trenches. All he saw beneath his feet were bodies soaked in red. As he saw his first sunrise in foreigen lands. He had tears in his eyes. Seeing his enemies laced with hate. Knowing death can never wait.

When men indulge in women's bodies they forget to embrace the woman's mind.

When the sunshine appeared on a cloudy day. Times were tough as I looked through my window and saw the rain. May nobody be in pain on every country, sea or land. Then I would never of cried for the death of my father.

With nightmares that gives us a fright hoping we never wake up to evil sites. As we work through daylight hours. May our souls never rest until our world leaders stop fighting for power.

Without beating hearts we would have no love in this world.