Its To Each Other That We Fear

We live a life of fear Even when we ask our lord to be near We are not, with our prayers, ever so clear We ask and we beg but to each other we fear Even when we are high from drinking beer We say but the Lord should have been near! To each other we fear, We want to seem happy and full of cheer We want to call each other my dear We want to create happiness in the atmosphere But our souls are not sheer To each other we want to shear We hope our bodies will sear And the careers of children of the neighbors will tear Absolutely not go in the direction of spear Then we ask our lord to be near And we pretend to the Lord we fear Even though with our lives and ourselves we are not clear We live a life of fear We are never in control of our own gear Then we say but the Lord should have been near! shamsa @ https://vikombeviwilivyakahawa.wordpress.com