I see looking far into space <br />A state that threatens all the human race, <br />TO engulf this land our forefathers won <br />And ruin all its morals one by one. I will not say, in so many words <br />This subject, yet you've read and heard, <br />A look around me, my heart doth bleed <br />At the diminishing race of Adams seed. Just one little child to a family, alone <br />Thus it takes two families to make a home. <br />In years to come, women will defy <br />There'll be no little children then, and why? Parents will want a reward from the government <br />For a cause for which creation was sent, <br />The bible and all it's teaching forgotten <br />For a creed that can't be anything but rotten. A price upon each little child's life <br />When the government turns, thus to vice. <br />No God fearing love, no God fearing homes <br />How long, such a state will God condone? When there's no blue-blood to renew the race <br />Then wards and disaster this nation must face, <br />When men so forget the laws of God <br />And the traditions of forefathers, beneath the sod. Then God will step in, as is his way <br />Then man for his awful sin's must pay. <br />The women will be barren as God decree's <br />No praying mothers, I think me sees. This land that our forefathers so nobly won <br />And they thanked God, for all the years to come. <br />Fall into the hands of strangers, who conquer and win <br />Because our nation's steeped in one awful sin.<br /><br />Della Hodgson James<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/visions-31/
