by Timothy G. Branfalt Sr.
Published on: Feb 24, 2009
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Type: Poetry

Minds, as they slowly venture forward-
Most kinds are moving toward
to end these seeds of vengeance
that our ancestors thought would grow
And there is no more repentance, as we run in an overflow

The people are all worryin'
They pray themselves to sleep.
Capitalists are scurryin'
To take what's theirs to eat.
They fancy in their boxes,
Are cubically restrained.
Breaking free of this mortality will destroy mindless pain.

What must we do to find our way to a new-
life, as we thought, not as good as He brought?
We made up our minds with goodwill in our heart'
But with inconceivable swines, off to a bad start.
To try to fly now, unacceptably so.
But they never tried, so how would they know?

Our tender light is promising
It's there forever, glowing, showing-
us how to make a smile, a gift from deep within.
Put all those smilin' together, and they'll all be shot in sin.

Leave us to us, and them to themselves.
For Our books will still be on the shelves!
As we watch, the others topple and fall
And leave behind them that same blank wall.
They cannot see around it, nor a neighbor be,
Destroy weapons, take down the walls, and let Love set our souls free!

Can this happen? Some say "it will", some "it won't",
But the one's that say "Do", the others say "Don't".
Possibly the answer is if should all be blind,
the rest of the answer is how you think within your mind.
Communication was a sole part of our Creation.
Segregation should nay be tolerated, part of our consecration.

Brother and sister, son with son's son.
Every life there together would live just as one.
The Aged and the wise, the young, insecure.
One to learn from another, our most advanced cure~!
Lead this life to happiness to all those that We see-
and let similar happiness be shared with Thee-
Infinitely!

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