Borderline

Borderline A little boy sits in a prison cell in a land across the sea everyone knows he is innocent but nobody sets him free. There are children down in Africa whose bodies know only pain not knowing when they will eat again or why the bad men came. Terrorists are in every corner of the world today they speak of God and then use their bombs and take good people away. Someone is lying wounded a victim of a war wondering where the love is that’s supposed to save us all. Why does it have to be this way does anyone really know my faith is on the Borderline, and doesn’t know where to go.