Mon Point De Vue Sur La Societe Poem by Harrison Bishop

How can the world have peace?
When it is blown into pieces...
How is the United Nations for all,
When brother still shoots brother,
When blood is still stolen and mates still fall.
How can yours, or his, or their religion be the 'right' way,
When a man can jump through sound,
While men still fight over books on the ground...
How can a person have 'free' speech,
When no-one really has a say,
Everywhere, hatred stained walls and people with the same stained souls....
How can people have no 'rights' when they have done no wrongs,
People lined up like cows for the slaughter,
Anne Frank-ly I think it's an atrocity...
It's become a terrible world, a terrible place,
And all of the sucioperro running the show,
How they got there with the lies on their face,
I will never know.