And millions of lives were affected in a way
Sorry is all the overseer will say
For with our livelihood is just a game they play
But we allow this injustice so ultimately the blame is on me
And me being every body
All who stood by during history
And said ok let us watch , wait and see
While foolish decisions were being planned
By leaders who never sought to understand
The environmental and impact of the people of the land
All the creatures that kiss the sky and bless the sand
We allow people to be uprooted from their home
To create wealth in another zone
Leaving vulnerable families all alone
Stealing their precious metals and stones
Stoning the brave who sought equity and equality
Making them martyrs for a song or story
Not as a way for others to be
For this is for entertainment purposes only
Tyrannical propaganda in audio visual art
Has tainted the mind and the heart
Love is as important as a fart
Cause from its origin we depart
And departure has become our mantra
Even from the Holy scriptures
We have molded the Word of our Creator
To suit our humanitarian agenda
Now there is internet and electronic wealth
Pharmaceutical and organic health
For one cure there is another pain felt
A pants with no loops to secure the belt
We waste time effort and money to explore existence in space
When we haven't explored the genius of the human race
Giving the deserving people the support and space
To make a significant sensible advancement in our place
God moves in mysterious and simple ways
That we have known for many days
But we collectively refuse to start the next phase
To live our purpose instead we stay dazed
For what shall we eat , wouldn't flesh make flesh weaker?
We will justify everything with philosophy and scripture
Negating what was our original nature
Or am I my siblings keeper or killer?
When we look at the Earth's Savings bank
We have a huge deficit as our rank
Because the wealthy borrow to build a tank
That's too heavy so it sank
Leaving the poor to foot the bill
With income they are waiting to earn still
So like blue crabs in a barrel
They climb over each other so many get killed
That is the dilemma of a broken world
Humanity devalued their soul
Broke the bond that we should behold
Repeating atrocities of which we were told
If you do this then that will occur
But still many choose to prefer
The hope the world offer
And not the will of the world inventor
So to the ones who understand
That power cannot go out in this land
The Broken World is mended by the Hand.
The Spirit and the Sacrificial Lamb!
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