I’m still getting acquainted with that someone I call my soul. It’s in all my connections in all I know.
I see the plastic ocean patch
and the deforestation,
the lose of wildlife and precious habitat.
Our animals of this good earth have been caged, killed, and cooked, with not a nice goodbye.
Oh to say the least, how about some nice shark-fin soup to try?
We have rapists and phediphiles that get back on the streets,
with laws that protect them against all their feats.
I feel for the Natives and the people whom we’ve been unjust,
taking your children, and ripping your spirit and throwing it in the dust!
When we come to the three million Cambodians killed all but 40 years ago.
This is so hard for me,
something I just don’t know.
I want to sing, “Somewhere over the Rainbow” or ” What a wonderful world” this would be, maybe a little too much you see.
I’m still getting acquainted with that person I call my soul,
for it’s in all the connections, it’s in all I know.