I want things to be simple
Why can’t they be simple?
I don’t want to doubt my faith
In people or in God.
I don’t want to think
There’s nothing left.
But how can I have hope
When economies are failing,
Bombs are blasting convoys,
Religions grow more militant and
Money’s used for senseless killing
As people everywhere are starving
From pestilence, disease and famine?
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