The Lost World
Insane, completely insane, this world wherein we live!?
One capsule amid times truthful mirror would be, world war two....
Fifty million lives swept away within this, but a blink of an eye ~
Still, you want me to believe in this cloak of death that, there is hope
That there is hope, apart from the glorious throne of love and, life?!
The King of The Universe, The Creator of All, The Great I Am *
Cursed to roam; bewitched to hold; when the pages of history themselves
Have spoken clear while as screaming to bleed, otherwise, time after time
Yet a world as dust in sorrows and tears and pain, still, turns aside....
Gazing at innocent blood that continues to spill afore these shadows
Closing their eyes; and when will they learn and when will they learn
And what is wrong and, why are you blind???
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....“The Lost World” ~
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