Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Dos Hermanos

 
Dos Hermanos



Cain and Abel fought,
For a stupid reason then.
Cain killed Abel, dead as stone,
He never smiled again.

What hatred brought brothers,
To kill for ego's sacred name.
The lowest form of feeling,
'Til these present days remain.

This enmity of siblings,
Has changed the face of peace.
Allowing room for no goodwill,
Between the living and the deceased.

Let not this be our story,
The legacy we leave our young.
Open hearts to act of greater love,
Be the song that Cain had sung.






 What have we learned from our savage history ?