Is your mind so beautiful,
your soul so considerate,
so very fragile,
as butterfly wings?
Is your mind too beautiful
to submit most free, truth?
Too liberal
as the eagle’s wing?
Will praying have a prayer?
Will the sounds of evil quiver?
Will the truth of man prosper
spanned wide in reverence?
Is your mind not capable?
I believe in truth, Barbara.
Is your soul not stirring
in peace, Barbara?
Is your heart lacking truth
in hope, Barbara?
I do not believe in your son!
I do not believe even you!
Will praying have a prayer?
Will the stench of death explode?
Will truth inside you grow
exposing war’s blood at home?
mrp
Rising Hegemon
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