Prophet inside
War outside
Rage of men
Have me in
A loud gong
I’ve been
A noisy man
I am, for love has left
This chest and is looking for rest
Peace I say—where is it?
Now I know my own
Sudden destruction, it going
It blowing, a bounty in the county
Man looking for acceptance
Does the prophet get
Resistance or without love
Are we speaking it
For culture bends and
Breaks around the words
Spilt in the pages but
I seek to know
What will I say
When the wind
Blows—if their
Is a message will
I speak it