Mad

When the world goes mad
  do we keep our heads
Are we caught in the madness
  can we still remember
Who we are and whose we are
  do we remember to use
Kindness abundantly, to see others
  to walk with one another
Bothered in spirit by what is
  seeming to come
Do we value life, or is it an enemy
  we must remember
We are dust, and to dust we
  return, what madness
Is not new or unseen before
  can we ever learn
Can we hold the tender way
  of peace and light