Amongst The screams Of fighting [Poem]

Rudeness and pain aggression and suffering 

In the chaotic lack of coherent conversation 

Out of the doom and vile problems being pacified 

Emerged a thought to read a holy book 

certainty was sounded,

a drunk woman’s voice spoke

we must turn to our Holy book

For its wisdom,

Holy books are filled with good words 

to help alleviate pain and guide out of suffering hurt people

into wisdom of the heart. 

A song of God was sung and prayers spoken 

And we all still have to do the work 

to make each other and God happy.