I Want To Write Poetry From The Soul

If every one was equal, how the mighty would weep.
If there was no hatred, how easy we would sleep.
If life was simply living, and each had what they need
No need for persecution, or enmity or greed.
But we are thoughtless beings, fighting for the top
and life would be much better if we could ever stop.

So think about tomorrow, what you could do to change
How you could be so better if you would rearrange