The Wall Poem by Minister Peacefulpoet

Love
Why the crime
Love
Why do the time
Love
Why the fine
Love doesn't take a side
Won't take you for a ride

Hate
Close the gate
Hate
Take the fate
Hate
Doesn't rate
Why the wall
Talk to others because you don't have the gall

The weak and small will crawl in your desert
Amongst the broken glass from those of the past
Will it ever last
Brake the clock
Brake the lock
Be tall
Brake down your wall

By: The Minister Peacefulpoet (the word witch)12/16/17