Monday, March 26, 2018

an ancient curse


Don’t tie your precious freedom to a gun
It takes the rarest blessing shared by all
Human life - the wonder under the Sun.

When shared, life’s not a battle to be won
-together we rise, alone each must fall
Don’t tie your precious freedom to a gun

The bullet’s work done cannot be undone
It takes- unforgiving, breath’s final call
Human life - the wonder under the Sun

when armed, the weakling threatens everyone
 empowers evil to its dreadful haul
Don’t tie your precious freedom to a gun

Like ancient curses passed father to son
-the cult of killing calls in honey-ed drawl-
Human life - the wonder under the Sun.

 For love is never late nor over done
And life offers no guarantee or recall
Don’t tie your precious freedom to a gun
Human life’s the wonder under the Sun.








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