There Must Be Another Way!

D Denis Martindale Denis Martindale
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The dream began... I stood alone Inside a hotel room... Outside the window, bombs were blown, Atomic, I presume. Too late to change, too late to stop, The distant death drew near. More bombs above and then to drop, No place to hide my fear. I looked away, no time to run, No chance that I'd survive. So I stood still, for death had won - No soul would stay alive. The second dream... another place... At home, with family. The midnight hour and more disgrace... More bombs that night to see. Both dreams foretold our worst nightmares. Defenceless day and night! To live on Earth where no-one cares, Yet each side thinks it's right! Some say that World War's on the brink! Destruction's aftermath! How low can Mankind truly sink? Behold our epitaph! Unless God opens up our eyes, Hell-bent we'll surely be! While God alone is truly wise, Our folly's plain to see! Atomic bombs! We must be mad! It's genocide not war! We don't need school to show we're bad! We're rotten to the core! That's why we must be born again... Repent, believe and pray! Before Christ comes, we know not when, THERE MUST BE ANOTHER WAY!

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