As we gaze at the news or listen while driving in our car
The turmoil and despair seem to be both near and far
Crime in some cities seem to be running rampant and out of control
Criminals destroy innocent lives as if possessed by an evil soul
They are not happy about the what their lives have now become
And look to blame society and history along with everyone
Now I’m the first to acknowledge history to some has not been fair
But that’s no reason to try to spread terror and fear to others everywhere
No one living in this great country of ours, either young or old today
Is responsible for the actions of past generations no matter what you say
So to heal the wounds of times gone by for which we all do surely yearn
Will be harder to take place as long as statues fall and buildings they do burn
From My World to Yours,
Bob Baker