• A "Gentle" Feeling
    Through times of harshness
    We grieve over our struggles
    Looking for a secure place
    A place that comforts
    Heals our wounds
    Where we see a different light
    That shines upon us
    Never disparaging our every move
    Or betraying with hands of greed
    Seeking hidden treasures
    Shiny, gold, and silver
    Filled with luster which brightly shines
    Filthy hands which cover this Earth
    Always exploring and snatching
    will always be unfaithful
    Slyly fooling someone
    Gentle hands
    guide, welcome, and forgive
    the ones without loyalty
    these gentle hands
    enlighten, and influence many people
    Hands with such gentleness
    in reality have healed many
    while rapacious hands have destroyed many
    Eyes of gold our filled with guilt
    Now lingering towards the heavens
    only at final moments
    plead for our help
    which was always not needed
    If not dissatisfaction what is it?
    That surrenders our pride
    And makes us claim
    all resentment against our enemies