WHERE IS THE LOVE? by Gypsy Taub

WHERE IS THE LOVE? by Gypsy Taub

Where is the love?

Lost and abandoned,

Traded for flickering screens,

Cheap sex and an empty high.

 

Where is God?

Forgotten, distorted,

Exploited, discarded

By gold-covered priests

 

As they rape our children

In their bible schools,

As they rape our minds and souls

With their promise of hell.

 

Where is that spark

That ignited my soul

When I was a child,

When I was alive?

 

I feel God trying to reach me,

Trying to teach me

How to not give up,

With every breath I take.

 

Love is there, love is here,

It's deep inside me

Yearning to explode,

Yearning to break free.