You peoples

my peoples your peoples, my kind your kind that the kind?
My family your family, my friends your friends, my parent your parent,
my brothers and sisters,your brothers and sisters. That human being!

What we fighting for? Why there so much dislike and hatred in us all?
Is it the pride? Is it the racial? Or because we just too proud?
Of our tongue, hidden fear showing bravery, became an ugly soul.

How much does we really needed? We not enough?
We steals, we lies, We cheat, We robs, don't give a damn you suffers and hurts!
Until we get what we want to fulfil our greediness!

Why there is war around us? War again my-your own country! War again my-your peoples!
War again my-your family! War again each other racial!
War of the colour, blinded with evils, craving for power! To kill to conquer a fellow human being?

You peoples, big and small, tall and shorts running warm blooded though the vain!
You peoples, living on the earth! enough for everyone to share.
We need each other, joins together this earth, peace loving earthy being!

You peoples

By See

See, thanks for the saying.

Our peoples
we need each other.
We do each other
since before Gilgamesh.

Every morning the nightmare comes:
that we cannot undo what we have done.

Shalom,

Peter

thx you , peter.
i wish you happy new year

Some people are evil and have to be stopped. And, some people get to choose who is evil. As Evel said, "Everyone has an opponent".

However, I have been too far, done too many things in too many places with too many different people to believe that skin color has anything to do with someone's honesty, honor, or desireability as a friend.

However, the only thing required for evil to prosper is for good men to do nothing.

Do you see the quandry?

Great points you make hereupin. No answers this side of the pearly gates, but great points.

Thanks for adding your wisdom, Merc. I just wrote the following, which I'll post separately.

…From my world to Gaza…

Speaking out of ignorance
I do not even know the shape of your burning country
What can I say?
In the news this morning
Arab Jew burning
Friends of friends of friends
Dying
Killing themselves
Only twelve hours away
Silence in my room
I cannot hear the death we make
While I read philosophy
And write poetry
And worry about my health
And the health of my friend
And the planes over Gaza
And the bombs in Israel
And it has to affect us all
Formless
Insistent
Like these futile words
Peace and war occur together


Peter

my heart go to all your Friends of friends of friends.
please give a min silent to the Unfortunate one and give a pray to the living for peace and harmony.
Peace be with us all. God bless