Stranger Digging in the Sand
With the costly causes that make us made
With the aging violence & the hateless hate
Would you help me up if I'm an old man?
Would you let me dream if nothing I had?
If I were in the desert
Would you look at me because you know who I am
Or because I am a stranger digging in the sand?
With all the fighting eyes
And all the endless lies
With all the prisoners of your war
Can you answer "What for?"
If I were in the forest
Would the trees choose to shade me
Or would they turn their backs as I pass by?
|2000 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally|
|Written by Emperor MAR|
September 23, 2000 & October 1, 2004