Poetic-Verses
It Hurts
It Hurts December 27, 2016
It hurts when I dream of the way it has been
It hurts me inside with things that I've seen
Why did it happen, I still cry
People and friends without a goodbye
The agenda of death without feelings
Just kill, the untouchable dealings
The people in power so near
Decisions made, no fear
Killing by law with church day prayer
Documents signed, never there
Shameless people high at the top
Government killings must stop
Rubber stamping death at will
Hidden agenda, just kill
Killed for being what you are
Living your life with trouble and sorrow
Struggling daily with no tomorrow
The order was given from not to far
Will the day come with the choice of the people
Killing is gone, no church and steeple
It hurts when I dream of the way it has been
It hurts me inside with things that I've seen
Gerrard McGeachy
It hurts when I dream of the way it has been
It hurts me inside with things that I've seen
Why did it happen, I still cry
People and friends without a goodbye
The agenda of death without feelings
Just kill, the untouchable dealings
The people in power so near
Decisions made, no fear
Killing by law with church day prayer
Documents signed, never there
Shameless people high at the top
Government killings must stop
Rubber stamping death at will
Hidden agenda, just kill
Killed for being what you are
Living your life with trouble and sorrow
Struggling daily with no tomorrow
The order was given from not to far
Will the day come with the choice of the people
Killing is gone, no church and steeple
It hurts when I dream of the way it has been
It hurts me inside with things that I've seen
Gerrard McGeachy
