MURDERER HERE, MURDERER THERE

Amon

 Peace is muddled and bewildered all day

thousands of humanities restlessly whipped and massacred 

all innocents across the world 

why brutality the police international anthem

when needed is a man in combat to stand with mighty

calling for law and order and for peace

a man human and human fundamental rights

oriented, so

 who do we have

policeman or butcher? Who exactly?

same from that other end

assassins in church

political giants on the alter

burning incense sacrifices in the most holy place

calling for peace yet holding a knife and a gun

selfishly diverting the Christian and church purpose 

into a political arena 

but the world weeping for a real priest

man in cassock to shout on top of his voice

for people to stop fighting and killing 

in the name of God,

And people are dying here 

people are dying there.

 

 

  • Author: Amon (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 14th, 2020 05:02
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 22
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Comments1

  • Goldfinch60

    The hippies had it right "Make Love, not War."

    Andy



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