Love is a start
Thousands of dead children,Malaria and AIDS
Try to make a living?
At nighttime rebel raids
Multinational corporations
With billion$ to invest (?)
They come, they take the profit
They do what they do best...
And still we watch the daily news
Still we eat our bread
Still we wait for action
Still they end up dead
So tell me ain't this wicked?
Tell me not to break
Tell me to keep going
There is too much at stake
Would I die tomorrow,
All I'd wish to say
Is "I tried", I think the best I could
To give a brighter day
But mothers of dead children,
Forgive me, my deceit
Forgive my kin, my continent
Oh why could we not see't
But if I live another day,
Please also take a part,
Just share with all your tender love
At least love is a start
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2006-04-01 at 00:19
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