Where Is the Love
Ive indeed gotten older,
And i can feel the weight of this world on my shoulders.
Where is the Love?
A fellow neighbour has fallen down,
But no help for him will be found.
Where is the Love?
Little childern are dying,
No one is trying,
Where is the Love?
Our army men are dying,
And their mothers they are crying,
Where is the Love?
Thousands are on the street,
With not even shoes upon their feet.
Where is the Love?
Lives are being lost....
But at what cost?
Copyright © Ettie Christian-Bowling | Year Posted 2014
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