He’s standing there in the shadows and he is watching me and you
Waiting to see if we if we are doing as we should do.Do we even know what to do.
He is crying in the shadows hiding
He sees that we are, deaf to his tidings.
He sees brother killing brother
Lost sisters grieving for lovers
Children dying reaching out for their mothers.
Why is he watching why does he not speak.
Is he letting them suffer, suffer in vein setting the strong to kill the weak.
He sees the huge eagle on one side He picks up the dice and hurls them, he weeps as they collide.
His children are fighting, have they ever stopped .
They’re squabbling and and arguing about the bombs they have dropped.
They lie about who did it and who did not …………
For the innocents caught in the crossfire they care not a jot.
He’s standing there in the shadows and he is watching me and you
Waiting to see if we if we are doing as we should, do we even know what to do.
willowdot21 
