The Game Poem by terence nabbs

The media is the messenger in the game,
Sending out the tentacles of shame,
Informing the players on the board
Whether victims die by gun or sword.
How big the toll will be, how many people die,
How many mothers cry,
How many innocents lives,
Will the game of “religion” claim today.
East and west
Spread the legacy of hate,
Different cultures all at war,
Please talk,
Slam the door upon our fate.
We can do it if you have faith
“Come on”,
Lets beat the odds, lets stop being,
Playthings of the.
“God's'