Sleeping on the ground
A Poem by Christopher Kneipp
This is a song that screams reggae in style as best I can tell.
Every day
Wherever your home
See the people barely skin and bone
Every night
And all around
See the people sleeping on the ground
Chorus: Oooh, you know
I wonder why
The rich get richer while the poor ones die
Oooh, you know
It makes me cry
To see people falling for the same old lie.
Selfishness
They say it's right
It's preached on television every night.But happiness
How can it be found
While there are people sleeping on the ground
Oooh, you know
I wonder why
The rich get richer while the poor ones die
Oooh, you know
It makes me cry
To see people falling for the same old lie.
Chorus: Oooh, you know
I wonder why
The rich get richer while the poor ones die
Oooh, you know
It makes me cry
To see people falling for the same old lie.
Hearts become
As hard as stone
If we refuse to do the good we've known
Hypocrits
We will be found
If we do nothing for those sleeping on the ground
Chorus: Oooh, you know
I wonder why
The rich get richer while the poor ones die
Oooh, you know
It makes me cry
To see people falling for the same old lie.
Ask yourself
What have you done
To meet the needs of the needy ones
What goes round
Will come around
If we don't help those sleeping on the ground
Chorus: Oooh, you know,
I hate to see
A rich land blind to it's spiritual poverty.
When those, who know
The truth are found
They'll be helping those sleeping the ground (X2)
They'll be helping them .......
To get off the ground.
© 2009 Christopher Kneipp
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I liked it.
It was very descriptive.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Christopher KneippBrisbane, Australia
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Part time Author and full time Lunatic, I am married and have two boys.
I write different styles, though I prefer speculative fiction. (Fantasy in particular)
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