Tis better to have

That deep inside you,You, yourself, hold,Sad and bold,Dark and cold,But only yours,Those,Kept forever secretNever, never told.

Or be falsely accusedBe persecuted by others,And Forced into servitude.There is enough human tragedyWithout causing more,I did forget to mentionWhat I hate most of allIs War!Destructive and detrimentalNot what we were put here forWill we ever come togetherIn love and peaceful song,Will we ever stop doingWhat is so sinful,So inhumanly, bad and wrong?

The beauty of Nature,Spring Life that has sprung,How green was my valley,How tall were my trees,And how I did love you,In the Summer night breeze.There always should be,Songs to be sung,When you look at Nature,And how this world was done.

Be, the least mean, we can,By putting on hate and ignorance,A total and lifelong, ban.

To tarnish them with mud and hate,Or use them as a crutch.

And at no charge,For this business,No tariffs,Involved.