The peacemaker

That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

The peacemaker

My father made peace

With the people

That has a drug problem

And do street drugs

Also, my father is not happy

To see his people

Killing their selves

By smoking street drugs

Yes his people are now also

Addicted to street drugs

That is so ashamed

That is what my father

Thinks about them

Also his people

Are buying

Dugs from the drug dealers

On the street

Also, they are making lots of money

It is called laundry money

Also people please don’t gamble

With you health

The only people that are allowed

To end your life

Is my father, people

You just don’t have the right

To end your life

Also, you don’t have the right

To overdose on the medication

Yes people I must tell you

That you are lucky to be alive

Every single day here on earth

Also people you are going to

Die someday

When my father is ready for you

People, I must tell you that you

Are not going to die now

Because you still have a life to live