Carol Anne Bundy
Sages of the ages, can you believe
That the world is still not free?
Of anger, hatred and contempt, that killing fosters glee?
Can you believe what we've become, how it must aggrieve.
New dawn you spoke, forever on eve,
Truth a collective decree,
But cowards in apathy, hailing catastrophe
World gone mad, wailing shrieks, agony and disbelief.