I thought that we were
The words that we say,
Swords slicing the hearts,
It's all useless play,
They ignore what we say
I'm in the battlefield,
The war of the religions,
to love one another.
Even to love our enemies,
our sisters and brothers.
the bombs we ignite.
The looks that we give,
get ready for a fight.
the night all so dark,
is there anywhere to run?
With the words to kill,
the blood that we spill,
tell me now, who has won?
find the answer today.
What are we fighting for,
do we even know anymore?
and put up their walls.
As a nation under God,
we have the almighty gall.
there's fighting all around.
We look for an answer,
but nothing's to be found.
going at it once again.
The world of the religious,
when will this all end?
9/4/94