The world at war again I'm hurt

Now, The world at warTorn apart, Light in the DarkLife after DeathFor those that are knownThose that seeThose that careThose that sharePure Power, is True Love, Telling the truthHearing the voice, Listening to the song of praise and peace.Bullies decieve, with words to hurt and accuseBullies delight in abuseAbuse of Power...Again I'm hurt..

For me Somehow I must deserve it, The sorrow that I felt, psychological painhealing by sharingFinding ways to overcomeFinding places of protectionOld tools new,New tools to be used It is time to stop the abuse.

Even when you are not loved back,We set up rulesWe sit by poolsWe use all of our toolsWe wait to see,Will society rise to the call?Is there a place of protection Are we going to see a connectionElectricity fills the airAnother day arrivesAgain I could be deniedTomorrow holds the keyTo relieve my suffering