Confined By Wealth And Power Poem by one man alone

to many leave this life
before there time is up
the lord won't thank this world
for those childless souls he took

confined by wealth and power
sends our army to Iraq
children on our soils
still die from afgans smack

remember those past soul's
the one's who had a life
blair now sleeps in blood
for that man's child and wife

will this planet spin in peace
while we fight with one another
is war the only way
is there not no other?

this worlds at war tonight
as the blood fall's from our men
soul's are sent to heaven
while there blood flow's from my pen