Babylon Must Fall

Written by: Carole Cookie Arnold

Babylon Must Fall The belly of the beast growls With an insatiable hunger for new souls He tantalizes them with things of the world Drugging them with greed and riches Soon their pockets are empty Marriages dissolve over night Parents turn against their young Children high on drugs killing parents Blinded by the highs and Pier pressure many crumble These things are now their God’s Whom they serve with fervor Leaders are grown within the home By parents who know how to nurture No one can be a leader if they Cannot lead themselves Babylon must fall in our streets In our homes greed must cease We were not placed on earth to hoard We are here to give and heal To covet is a sin To share is a blessing Are we old dry wood? Or blossom’s in bloom Carole Cookie Arnold