Mothers Love

Sisters cry empty satin sheets a mothers bleeding heart I…caress sisters tears comfort fears her baby now unto heaven we choking in sadness condemned for sins Yet men inflict such pain evil drums march, not to be undone leave them to their wars their childish affairs It is stale to judge us who give birth we, who know life whom give life from our loins leave us in peace you, who revel in wars then profess pacifism duplicity hidden in cloisters your morality lives in the devils den