Heaven weeps
At the inhumanity of man.
Many sleep
Without a plan.
The Sun sinks,
The Moon wanes.
Children cry!
Children die!
War rages.
Terror strikes!
Guns in the day,
Revenge at night.
We build walls.
We torture all.
And cover over with a pall
Of darkness.
Hiding hideous sins.
For power wins
And money talks
For one and all.
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