Tell me why a child must die by a maniacs rapist hand?
Or why another dies in the cross hairs from a snipers van?
Tell me why as peace our theme we ready ourselves for war?
And why a wife is beaten down as neighbors observe in horror?
Tell me why love dies so young while hatred has its day?
Or how it is we cling to lies and let truth slip away?
Tell me now, my time is short, for here I cannot stay
Tell me now, why mankind brings such destruction and decay
And if you cant, then maybe faith is what we all must choose
To turn from man toward God at last repenting our abuse
Tell me why this choice loses out to selfish humanistic views?
Where man defines reality through sound bites in the news
Can you? Can You Tell Me Why?
Copyright© Michael R Wood 2002
Well written Michael!!
Love Tinka
Tim
Namaste'
Melanie