[Tyr Zalo Hawk]: 712.Poetry.ReligiousWar

How can all this love
Bring so much hate?
When they teach us peace
All we do is debate

It's a wonder I think
That such simple things
Like love and belonging
Are like painful stings.

When they try to give
What is it that we do?
We make them regret
Wish them the flu

It's so hard to imagine
That people so good
Are scorned, rejected
Tossed like burnt wood?

Perhaps the world
Is just too bent on hate
To feel all the love
That they generate

I just hope that soon
It can come to an end
This pointless war
That took away my friend...

© Tyr Hawkaluk (2004-Present)