I,TRASK Do Not Believe In Hope Nor Prayer Nor
Little Even Of Humanity, Even Less Of Religion,For
It Has Truly Brainwashed Humanity___
Look Around & Abound, Tell Me, What Is It That You
As Humanity Does See, More Pain & Suffering, Too
Many, 1' 000's Of Children Disappear,Molested,True,
Raped, Killed,Few People Even Care; It Isn't Me,You,
It Is Not Your Children, But, All Held Responsible For
Little Children Come 1st In The Eye's Of (God)___
Nothing Is Pink, Yellow Nor Even White Or
Red Roses, Nor Pretty, I,TRASK, Don't Believe, Nor
Do I Even Pray Nor Hope, I Try To Think The Best___
And, Even In Those Evil People Abound, As Blind
They Are To Hell Of Their Own Making , Remind
You A Very Few Are Truly Kind___Greed___
Is Not Your Need, Because You to Few Truly Care__
So, As a White Rose Even Means Hope, Here It
Is For Those Of You Still Hope, Still Care, Be It Fit,
Just A little Hope Of Kindness For You All To___
Think About...
TRASK c 1979/2002 TRASK
How To Bring Out The Magic In You, Others, New Role,
Learn To Care& Share, It Will Not Only Help Save Your
Soul, May Even Give Me Hope In You___ Humanity...
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Reviewed by Angela Velez (Reader)
Reviewed on July 12, 2002
that was beautiful
i love the picture
the words left me thinking for some
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i love the picture
the words left me thinking for some