Bad News
Watching the news
Another bomb today
What a sad world
The kids, only went out to play
Relatives are mourning
While loved ones are dying
They say its religion
But we know they are lying
What can we do, to stop the fight
Let them have land
And give them rights
They kill and they murder
Yes day and night
I think they lost all their rights
When they started this fight
Where is this God
We are made to believe
As I am not feeling his love
But am feeling his need
Putting these men in prison
Letting them covert the weak
This is not clever my friends
Please hear the words I speak
Bring back the noose
Copyright © Ken O Leary | Year Posted 2016
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