Men forget to live as human beings
'stead, choose live as human doings
Lust, fame, fortune is what they sing
Ignorance is all they've been proving
Wake up brothers n' smell the coffee
Time to see just what you’ve created
You've chosen to act out abhorrently
As It’s selves and Earth you’ve hated
A shift from selfish to selfless, what’s needed
A gift of service toward your ailing brothers’
A gift, countless Masters came n' seeded
A gift, once given you, by loving Mothers
When urge for mischief you overrule
Implement that day 'The Golden Rule”
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My father taught us that all we ever need to do is live by the Golden Rule. I mean, how simple can you get? It's really not that complicated, but some people just don't get it and never will. They're blockheads. A few bad apples spoil the whole bunch! Linda : -)