god catch the bombs

that feeling that makes you sink deep within yourself...
spirit aching... heart sobbing... numb...

everytime i see another bomb fall something inside me is torn.

WHY?

i feel 'more connected' this time, yet i feel more helpless, hopeless. i can't just blame george, nor john.

is it because i am aware that it is humanity being bombed and that it is humanity doing the bombing...

if only there were evil people somewhere insidiously committing evil deeds and it were necessary only to seperate them from the rest of us and destroy them. but the line dividing good and evil cuts through the heart of every human being. and who is willing to destroy a piece of his [sic] own heart? - alexander solzhenitsyn

yet there must be another way... a way that sees bombs fall no more.... a way thats sees non-voilence as the hope for our shared humanity... there is another way... a way where your humanity demands peace of me and i of you...

other, let me know you... other, come know me...

catch the bombs o god, the ones they fire and the ones i create...