Often times I wonder what this world is all about
It can't be just a place for coming in and going out
It surely can't be just a place for terrorists and crooks
And dirty, rotten scoundrels that sell pornographic books
It wasn't made for wallowing in sickness, death and sin
or people who give drugs to kids, or beat up on their kin
Our world was once a perfect place, a gift of love, not war
And we still have the power, through grace, to make it like before!
(written by Johnny Hart, creator of B.C. comics)
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