Why do we do that
Why do we blow countries off the map
Why are we killing innocent people
Even when their praying in a steeple
Why do we fight each other
Or put shame on someone's mother
And why do parents kick us out the door
I don't know anymore
Why are teens stealing cars
And getting drunk in under age bars
Why are little kids getting raped
Even before their tenth birthday cake
Why do we run from the law
When we hear that siren call
And run that red light
Taking away a child's sight
I don't know anymore
We are God's creation
In return we're on probation
We were made in God's will
Now all we do is kill
Who knows when you'll knock om Heaven's door
Because in this world
I don't know anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it can use a little work but its very good for your first poem! ! keep wrighting Unique