I am looking for wisdom in a world of silence,
looking for logic in this world full of violence,
I've been looking for a harmony in this world at war,
I just cant figure out what all the fighting is for.
I look at the broken toys,and think of everything i've lost,
And shiver as I se T.V images of the holocost,
I still dont know what all this fighting is for,
so Ilook inside and try to see the core.
listen close to the words of this witch,
heal te wounds with a stitch,
hold your head high when theese days get black,
and dont let your children fall through the cracks.
I am Looking for awnsers,
I am tired of the cold,
I pray to this cow,
I just made out of gold.