Should have slapped the fool
But I remainded cool
My mind
Was telling me to be unkind
My soul and heart
Said, "depart."
So I retreated
Feeling depleted
Feel I should fought
Then maybe nought
Satisfy the devil
Get on his level
OR
Satisfy the Lord
Stay on his peace board
Satisfy the heart and soul
Go back to peace school
Sometime you got to fight
But not to night
Not worth the degrade
The price to be paid
The body to be laid
In the grave yard
On your part
Save a foolish soul
Put his life on hold
Power is in your hands
Part of your soul plans
To save another
Is worth the bother
Like a father
Dear Lord, I'm a warrior who is tired of fighting. I just want to be righting. Tired of satisfying the red man. Tired of his destructful plan for my fellow man. In peace I go, to fight no more.
Lord take these guns away from me, I can't shoot them anymore.
Knock, knock, knocking on heavens door, I can't shoot them anymore.
Jacqueline