Becoming of Life
Teens, adolescent, even as adults they act
Words of maturity,of life's nature
What is it that we become
That of destruction,of abomination
What is it we see a better life for the future
Where is it we see our children,our faith,
our hope
Where is our dream of tomorrow
Is it that the skies are blue
Or them days not gone
The days of God and Love
The days of heart that man once wore
Not on his sleeve but his chest it stood
It is life itself that we destroy,our beliefs,
our ways
They are of sinful nation, of abomination
A nation once free,torn
Shredded like piece of cloth we rip
We kill,we die,we destroy
What is that we become except for
what we are
That of evil,not of good
Where is it that we believe in ourselves
Where is it we build our lives do
we see ourselves
Is it our future, Really!
Or death?
Our destiny, becoming of Life
Or abomination to the grave
Copyright © Steve Harvell | Year Posted 2021
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