Tiny hands holding guns Bodies turned inside out
The beast is on the prowl
Save your daughters and your sons.
The black will spread soon
The sky will burn the soul
No calm in this light
Life has changed to coal.
Splinters shatter the hearts
Tears wash no sins
Bent with sickly minds
Forget what has been.
Innocence is extinct
All face the wrath
The dove’s left the nest
‘Coz blood is on the path.
Eerie is the air
Smoke is in my breath
Fighting the way to peace
Gifting mankind to death!
Slurping on the happiness
Souls are dry of evil scent
God will not free you
Your minds are still hell bent!
its really very hearttouching poem god blesss you.
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