Dead or dieing

• Elliot Peters
• Poetry
• 2004

Hunger and pain
Worry and insecurity
Jesus name was cursed
Cause the invaders came

They had their own lives
But they were torn apart
For power and glory
For greed and wealth

The destruction has to stop
Cause innocent are crying
They lay in the streets
Dead or dieing

Father tells his son
In the name of jesus
We came we saw we conquered
Cuz it was our burden

Son asks father
But did they ask for it
They were so comfortable
Was it worth the death


The destruction has to stop
Cause innocent are crying
They lay in the streets
Dead or dieing

The worlds overcome with the sins of our fathers
So now its up to us to reconcile there wrongs

The destruction has to stop
Cause innocent are crying
They lay in the streets
Dead or dieing

It has to stop