Will there be

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Will there be a place in haven for the homeless that dies in the street each year?

Will there be a place in haven for the sick that are dying in the hospital?

Will there be a place in haven for the Muslin men and Women?

Will there be a place in haven for the Jews when they died?

God, you end the life of those that are sick each day and each hour

And take them to haven with you

God, you made haven

And you made hell also

The good people will go to haven

The criminals and drug dealers will go to hell when they died

Because they kill so many people in life

Yes, God I believe that haven is running out of room

But the dead got to go somewhere

People can’t live for ever

Is it peaceful in haven for those that are there?

And those that lives in haven live a pain free life

You got make room for those to be born on earth also

Every single day

There will be mothers giving birth to babies

Each single day

The world is over populated already

You got to make some decisions about birth, life, and death