Confused by knowledge-and so many beliefs
The World in such pain-so many miseries,and griefs.
I crave to know-I yearn to crave
My Soul,inside-I pray to save.
People all around me-reading the Book
I notice,I observe-and stop to look.
In this building-we learn to fear
We tear at the seams-what we hold dear.
Is this really the intentions-he fought to teach?
Hate is in the World-and Hell,we preach.
Where did he go-after shedding his blood?
Did his words cast away-by a war-god's flood?
Believe the man in the suit-or its Eternal Fire
Who is he-but not a man of hire?
I'm judging NOT-but Questions of the Soul
Cant feed on half-it hungers for whole.
Are they all misled-are they on a blinde path?
They seldom teach of Love-but a bloody wrath.
When he walked by our side-he taught Love and Grace
But we portray him to be-a giant angry face.
When a child smiles-so pure as a Dove...
I see something better-I see his LOVE.
Man in the suit-how do you know...
Questions of the Soul-that thrive to grow?