"Without Racism"
No light here
Upon my heart doth shine
For no light
Unto this world can I find . . .
Seeing through the eyes of a child
I find that hope
Was long left
Not worth while
For the secrets today
Are filled with drugs
And the stench of death
Brought forth by man's wrath
No light upon this road
Doth shine
And so no light
May I find . . .
Looking through the eyes of an adult
My heat I find
Is weighed heavy
With guilt and worry
Brought forth
By mine thoughts of my youth
Bringing forth
My own justice
Upon my child
With hatred, unto me, in return
No light
Unto this house
Can live
For guns and death
Are the only way to live
Are the only rules
To which we know . . .
Looking through the eyes of the aged
I find much has changed
Much to do
And no sense to do it
But I find
That fear is the master
And the master is strong
Though truly
I am stronger
No light unto this casket shines
For mine soul is gone
Looking back
With my own two eyes
I reach with my hand
And turn on that light
Only to find
The world made worse
With colour
And so the light
I turn away
The world has enough problems
We don't need racism too (without racism)
