Who are We?
ANDREA HANCOCK
A turban of white upon your head.
A terrorist group you have lead.
Eyes as dark as the dead of night.
It took the darkness to show the light.
Men in the west see you as an evil doer.
Men in the east see you as something truer.
Why is the world so full of hate?
Did God know this would be man’s fate?
For greed, hate, and above all war,
Is this what he had in store?
For the people of this time,
A world of evil and of crime.
Silence our voices, silence your words.
Listen to the cries of those unheard.
With all this killing over land,
Is the hour close at hand?
Sisters and brothers left there to die,
As I keep asking why oh why?
Is it over land and greed for wealth?
It was said man would destroy himself.
Killed in so called friendly fire,
Four men from CANADA we will admire.
Who gave for this country the very best,
Are brought back home and laid to rest.
Makes no sense to me at all,
You think man would sit back and recall
The ten commandments God given thee,
Until we listen no-one’s free.
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