Prove Me Wrong

Prove Me Wrong

A Poem by The Hampstead Poet

Who told you life was easy?
Who told you life was fair?
Why do you think that you deserve
The same?

Who told you that all humans
Treated their peers and friends
With kindness and each other serve?
As equals?

Never have I known an Earth
Where such a race as ours can live
Without meaningless conflict and
Bloodshed

Never have I walked this world
Without fear that we had destroyed
This planet with our own too righteous hand?
Destroyed our souls?

And I did fight, when I was young
The same battles we pass
Unto thy generations young
Without reason

Now you must serve the evil that
We serve without a conscious thought
And cut down hopes so bravely hung
On tomorrow

And once I wondered why I cared
For could a better Earth exist? 
But I conclude there is no place
That is fair

And now I've learned that nothing will
Come of the fleeting efforts made
To serve our brothers, every race
For we've made our choice clear

We'd rather hate than love, it seems
Rather die in battle 
Than give up guns that mean nothing
Important

And it is human nature to
Hate! That's what I was told
Unless the soul can grow strong wings
And fly

It is too late to change what we
Had laid the foundations upon
And build this prison, strong and tall
That cages all of us

Do you think that you can break down
The walls we built in silence?
Well, I think hatred cannot fall
And crumble

I ask of you, just one more thing
For in the past I've failed
And now I beg your army of peace
To prove me wrong

© 2015 The Hampstead Poet


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Added on August 28, 2015
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