Fauxcroft Wade Poet Free verse

Son of Man

I am the son of man

DAMN!

This cruel cruel and virulent race

I am the son of man

DAMN!

Destroying this beautiful place

I am the son of man

DAMN!

Waging war and killing the innocent

I am the son of man

DAMN!

We need to change and go into recovery

To be a race we can be proud of

That lives in harmony and peace

We need to transcend and to evolve

So our spirits can finally be released

From this self created suffering.

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Caren Krutsinger September 16, 2018 at 3:21 PM We can, we will, and we will be grateful when we get there, and they will receive us with love and peace and joy. The secret is to bring as much of it to earth while we are still here. Fauxcroft Wade September 16, 2018 at 7:43 PM Thank you for your wise words and for reading. Faux