POLITICIANS

They lie, they steal, they cheat and kill, and yet we do not see,

that all they do, is for a few, but not for you and me.

They're all for greed, and for their need, in them we cannot trust.

They do no good, for brotherhood, they leave us in the dust.

They're all the same, in their game, not one in there is clean.

Vote my way, they all do say, but they're only for the green.

They beat each other, under cover, they think they're clever men.

They do not see, past history, they'll never understand.

That all their lies, and their spies, will not set them free.

They'll see someday, right away, that they don't hold the key.

So do not fret, or worry yet, for one is coming still.

The pure lamb, the great I AM, and he will foot the bill.

THERE IS NO FREEDOM

There is no freedom, just another cage,

just another reason, to give the people rage.

There is no freedom, how can there be,

when the people  in charge, are against you and me.

There is no freedom, just another sign,

just wars and chaos, for the coming times.

There is no freedom, until the day will come,

when we meet face to face, with the Holy One!

DRUM BEAT

The beating of the drum, the rolling of the tide,

time is running out, you cannot run or hide.

You thought that you were smart, you had a plan first rate,

but no ones laughing now, and soon it is too late.

Harmony and peace, are not the words you choose.

War and chaos are, and now you soon will lose.

Think before you act, and maybe you will find,

serenity and joy, will give you peace of mind.

Time is getting shorter, each day more and more.

And I have to wonder, what are we fighting for?

Where is the love and kindness, perfect brotherhood?

Why did we settle for evil, instead of living good?

DYING FOR OIL

In a villiage faraway lies a dying child.

A whale lying on a shore, dies lost and wild.

Two of many victims, in a world mad and lost.

The guilty go on living, while the innocent pay the cost.

Where is the justice for our cause, where is the mighty speaker?

The guilty keep on getting stronger, while we keep getting weaker.

Come on lets take a stand, we must fight for our heart.

We must stand for justice, we must do our part.

Dying for oil and for greed, if we get in their way.

The pollution is killing the ozone layer, now we have to pay.

We have no rights and no money, our children have lack of food.

We must sit back while the big boys play, and dig the earth for crude.

They're cutting down all the trees, the jungles are going bare.

They're poisoning the water, and pollution fills the air.

Starting wars to and fro, no future seems so great.

Let's take a stand for peace and love, before it is too late!

WAR HAWKS

They got their guns afiring, at the sound of a little noise.

They got their canons blasting, like they think their some big boys.

They got their tongues atalking, starting up some big fight.

They're heading for the darkness, and ignoring all the light.

They're telling all the lies, and hiding all the truth.

Comforting all the parents, while stealing all the youth.

Blood and death is all we get, every time they start a war.

Tell me this, if you can, what are we fighting for?

Every night on the news, you hear one or two more dies.

This is what you get, when you try and compromise.

Piece, by piece you sell yourself, and someday you will see,

that you sold your soul, for all of eternity!

We have our christian standards, you see it in the way,

just go outside and see, how we live each day.

We pass the bum out on the street, and don't give out a dime.

Our children aren't safe in our yards, and we're running out of time.

Do not fret or worry, for we have time to spare,

going across the world, with wars to declare.

Giving blood for oil, and starving all the poor.

The world must pay and suffer, so they can have their war!

PLASTIC PEOPLE

We're plastic little people, living plastic little lives,

in our bubble of guilt, with all our pain and strife.

We live within our boundries, doing what they say.

Just like clones and robots, we do not go astray.

We're plastic little people, imprisoned and confined,

but the boundries are invisible, it's all within our mind.

We do not have to listen, we are real not fake,

we are not made of glass, we will not shatter or break.

Do not take the guilt, of this world of old,

as if it is your own, as it's all been told.

Break out of the bubble, awaken to the light.

Welcome to the real world, filled with beauty bright.

FREE FROM THEIR LIES

Free from the waste, free from the pain,

free from a world, going insane.

Free from the guilt, and all the compromise.

How I want a world, free from their lies!

Free from the suffering, free from the fear.

Free from a world, moving in high gear.

Free from disappointment, and all the clouds of despair.

Give me a world, free from poisoned air!

Free from the fads, free from the news.

Free from a world, singing the blues.

Free from the mighty men, and all their endless cries.

I plead for a world, free from their lies!

THE HOMELESS ONES

They're living in a world, lost and alone.

Looking for a shelter, they can call their own.

They're walking down the street, completely ignored,

while the rich are in their house, counting their hoard.

You see them in their tattered coats, pleading for a dime.

You'd notice them as people too, if you'd only take the time.

Living there day and night, out on the street,

whether it is wintry cold, or searing summer heat!

So next time you're walking, and see a poor lost soul,

living in circumstances, out of his control.

Maybe you won't mutter, in the frosty cold air,

but reach out a touching hand, and say a heart-felt prayer!

CLONES

They've already started, making you and me,

cloning sister, brother, for eternity.

Perfect to the bone, they've cloned every part,

but they'll never touch, our spirit and our heart.

They think they're being God, like a silly fool.

Making false promises, breaking every rule.

They've got it all planed out, but someday soon they'll find,

that our spirit and our soul, is more than just our mind!

Maybe someday they'll understand, it takes the Creator's art,

to breathe man's spirit, inside his beating heart.

But until that day, we must not compromise.

Do not look to mankind, don't believe their lies.

FAR FROM THIS WORLD

Far from this world, there must be a place,

filled with shining light, and ever loving grace.

A world free of fear, with peace and love within,

in a sky of eternity, that will never end.

Free from pollution, and the hum-drum way of life.

Free from hate and anger, that cuts you like a knife.

Far from this world, someday we will see,

what it's really like, to live fully free!






THE COLLAGE OF CHAOS

A smoke filled cafe, smells of cappucino

and greasy fries. A news paper on the table

with scenes of chaos and war.

Cindy Sheehan rallies, and poems

and speeches of Viggo Mortensen.

"No blood for oil", slogans proudly blazing.

Gas prices going up 20 cents No

money to buy gas or heat. People being

laid off and farmers going broke. The

smell of desparation in the air. Tax breaks

for the rich and heart aches for the poor.




LITTLE MAIDEN

Little maiden with the golden hair,

why do you sit and sadly stare?

Has your daddy gone to war?

Will he return to you no more?


Little maiden why don't you play,

like you do most everyday?

Send a kiss out on the wind,

until he comes home to you again.


Little maiden if it's so,

that the wind no more will blow.

Then your tears of golden hue,

will surely bring his love to you!




DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?

Do you know who I am? Do you know my face? 

I've got a name, but I don't have a place! 

Do you know who I am? Do you know what I do? 

Anything I can just to pulll through! 



Do you know who I am? Do you even care? 

You walk right by me as though I'm not there! 

Do you know who I am? There are millions like me!
 
Walking the street, that people don't see! 




WHERE HAS ALL THE LOVE GONE?

Where has all the love gone? I asked the glittering sky.

But he did not answer me, I thought I would cry.

I pondered this question as I walked down the street.

But I saw no response in anyone I did greet.


Where has all the love gone? I asked the empty night.

But I heard no answer, and I could not see the light.

I even asked the oceans, as the waves hit the shore.

But if they are talking, I couldn't hear their roar.


Where has all the love gone? Doesn't anybody care?

I asked a bird flying by, but he didn't share.

Then I heard a still small voice within coming through.

Where has all the love gone? Why it is within you!