-From the ruins of her razed home
-Stuck in rotting bodies she cannot inter
-Is the burden of a frail old mother
-As her lips quaver with songs of Rome
A Snatch of Spring
-When knees and heads went down,
-All they asked Him was for their own
-Even in faith, the pair was downtrodden
-And phew! Yahweh shifted the burden….
A Lethal Virus
-Life was so beautiful
-All things merry and bright
-A season red, green and cheerful
-Sweet candies and eggnog kept it right.
In The Shadow Of Oppression
-My people wail in pain
-The world mute and deaf
-Our oppressors kill and maim for gain
-Valiant as ever my people stand firm.
Dare Not Linger
It got me like a stinger And left me a stranger Oh yes, it's me - the messenger Who never failed the astringer Not least the harbinger. Argh, it changes everything, infringer! Now, almost lost in spiritual life Without hope of a quiet life It's time to face my lovely wife Not to justify, but face her knife After nightlife with that lowlife. And, it wasn't always so with wife. Alas, minger! You just are a cringer Dare you not linger To feign the singer And bite another finger.