Worrying Times

Can’t put the news away

Can’t not read the words

Hiding from the TV doesn’t work

When fear is all around

 

Transfixed by hatred, pain, terror

Hoping for glimmers of hope

Mesmerised by mans inhumanity

When fear assumes command

 

Rise up all you good people

Should loud and long and true

Make freedom and love your targets

Now worrying times are here

 

 

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