Jon Peter MIah
I sit and I wonder, sleepless as I ponder
How many left stop and think, gaze off into the yonder.
To question your very existence, why are we surrounded
By such greed and malevolence? .
In our dreams we see more clear, its not obvious what to expect
But we all know what we all must fear.
In life, we have the strong and the weak
In death, we have the violent and meek
Behind a mask of righteousness the suppressed shadows creep