Ken Bigley
And to this day,
As days over a thousand years ago
Having been this way
In utter hate so
The brother against brother, Age-old battle's way
Generation’s children bearing such hate
Comes to me this day
In this one man's sad fate
Over the deep greed and religious fear
Into the blood red sky's amber dress
Humanity cries from this spirit dear
To please put an end to this awful mess
As his spirit rises over this earth
I wish him safe passage assent
In his heaven to have birth
As his urgent message is sent.
From a very sad heart pained by this news
Merlyn /|\


