Mark Barnes / Blog

It Happens To The Best Of Us

It Happens To The Best Of Us When We're Really Unprepared. It Hit's Us Right Between The Eyes Like Bombs Falling From The Air. Verbal Sounds From Distorted Mouths Expand From Ear To Ear. Exciting Hearts To Kinfolk Tourtures A Burden Hard To Bear. A Voice Beseeches The Heavens A Voice Cries From The Night. The Spirit In The Soul Of Man Decides Whose Wrong Or Right. A World At War With Itself And Time And The Puppets There Who Commit The Crimes. It Is Said That If You're Pure At Heart That Good Will Stay And Evil Depart. Yet The Beast In Man Goes Beyond And The Forces Do Nothing But Fight. But Someday When The Devil Is Gone We'll Be Able To Sleep At Night. Poetry by Mark Barnes ♫

Judith Miller Band
Judith Miller Band  (over 6 years ago)

WOW...I like it especially third verse