Will
Stupidity
Blue sky,
sun shining, lazy clouds on a glorious spring day
On the
ground the blood flies as the Angel of Death makes hay
Earth
spins and moves as if it was yesterday
Back
then, sublime had no time and life didn’t stray
Frustration
was the future as when you’re young
There’s
no end and years are numbers exciting as a favorite song
But
reality has no morality for it only cares about gravity
The
bullets will fly, bombs will burst and evil will be in full cry
See your
home shatter and memories suddenly matter
For
grandma has become dead and little sister later
See how
the people pray and plead and promise
But still
the sky sees no lightning fly and now the sun is a menace
Spring
has died and hell has climbed
Clambered
onto ground that once was kind
Now your
face hits that place and the street scratches and burns
Humanity
has once more seen fit to commit deathly turns
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