kevinthediltz
10-27-2009, 09:40 PM
Its a little different.
Faith and hate go hand and hand
Strolling gleefully down the lane of time
Hate lets go, it sees a boy,
Watching a half full red ballon
Rise and fall with the playful wind.
Hate pushes the boy to the ground
And stomps the red joy
A wrinkled lump in the dust
Hate walks back and grabs the hand of faith
Hand of god.
Faith looks on.
Hate erases the love of men,
Faith looks on.
Faith and hate go hand and hand
Strolling gleefully down the lane of time
Hate lets go, it sees a boy,
Watching a half full red ballon
Rise and fall with the playful wind.
Hate pushes the boy to the ground
And stomps the red joy
A wrinkled lump in the dust
Hate walks back and grabs the hand of faith
Hand of god.
Faith looks on.
Hate erases the love of men,
Faith looks on.