My wife and children are poor and we know only on...
the slaughter of these creatures and the riches it...

Symbol Of Hope
Over-head a clear blue sky I see...

Make it stop! Won’t it go away?
Tell it I have had enough I do not wish to play...

I place my fingers to your eyes so you could rest,
For love I know they tried to do their best...

A symbol of my love in a band of gold,
Never to be wavered never to be sold...

I hate you with everything I can be,
And everywhere I go you are near me...

More prized then life or gold,
To fetch this gem everything is to be sold...

Pure and raw to the core,
when the body stops the soul cries for more...

How shall I show you so you understand,
that this need for you is out of hand...

Under the shroud of night we take our chance,
To let our emotions for each other enhance...

Two Brothers
One born with high ideals and a sense of right...

Hold me close tonight,
For I fear the coming daylight...