- where death steers at the proverbial helm.
Mariners lurk at ocean depth, likened sharks,
swiftly devouring innocent prey, Chaos,
brought upon peaceful seas that cargo youth,
burdened within the wake of their weaponless hearts
Propagandists of whom instruct to 'Kill or be Killed'
Their monstrous airborne machines lay their evil
fertile eggs of death upon the lands of both guilt
and innocence. Driven by the numbed insensitive whom
mislead robotic armies to carry out orders of unknown
retaliating targets, with painful injury, death and destruction.
What then are solutions for Peace?
Why do empowered leaders lack decency and; will they
'Rest in Peace' departing with greedy, worthless legacies,
emitting political and religious discourse, resulting of inhuman
wars and the contaminate malignancy upon restless Earth.
Unless we spiritually choose impassioned leaders with empathy
and human decency among us, our fate will be predictably, on an
irreparable self destructive course. Our treasured planet, ever
devastated, all precious life totally abused and forsaken.
' What for our only World, are we all waiting for? ? ? '
(c) Louie Levy
4/5/2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Consider the alligator in the swamp With no natural enemies The grow so large That the food supply diminishes they eat their young Feeding on the small and innocent Nature is not nice. s