You know, he said, this world, it truly sucks, <br />they've got me coming from the morning to the night, <br />I can't remember when we were such eager bucks <br />that we would itch to get ourselves into a fight. <br /> <br />Today we loathe the confrontations and the pain, <br />why would they stick those little daggers in your skin, <br />there is no help from those who have too much to gain <br />they stand and watch as the black hole just sucks us in. <br /> <br />What keeps us sane though is the thought that human hands <br />are there for us to share and hold when there is need. <br />It is a wise man who has seen and understands <br />that it is friendship and plain love that does the deed.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-the-deed/
