Who Will Help

So many in need.

Too many in danger.

Dire victims of greed or

Ambushed out of anger.

 

Beset and beplagued by

Severe circumstance

When deceived and perceived

To be without a chance.

 

Who might they turn to?

To whom might they turn?

Who has the answer

When bridges are burned?

Who will pick up

All the pieces that lie

All shattered and scattered,

And no one knows why.

 

When reckless wrecking balls

Fade in the distance

Leaving the ruin and rubble askew,

Leaving the helpless alone in theirdarkness,

The question remains:

Who will help?

Will you?