On rock under hard spot

planetprotect-her

I try to speek and be understood , I see them Scream and cry and wish I could. Wanting to find the truthfull TRUTH ,is all i've looked for in my youth... I see good folk falling in the streets of Iraq;Do the bombs they drop know who to attack? I try to cry I realy do, then the news moves on to something new. Loud and clear I scream my Choice, in hopes the destroyers hear my VOICE. In my dreams I see a tree, then I climb it,and feel so free.At the top of my dreams tree, I look out, and see a sea.Not a sea of waves and surf, but a sea of all humanity sharing ONE EARTH...

pacifier

i like this.