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Monday, February 1, 2010

The Violet Sky

The heavens turn a deep violet,
Showing us for the last time, the color of His robe
The earth below, cracks apart
All is lost, nothing's left of this globe

It happened when the seas were still blue,
But there were no fish coz we killed them all
We grew mean, greedy, selfish and small,
So He threw us over where nothing could break our fall

We painted our own skies so black,
The brotherhood was lost and lines were drawn,
To fuel the race of who's the wisest,
And in every nation mushroom clouds were born

Our home once used to be green,
But that was a thing of the past,
today was all about land and gold
and killing all others and having the means to last

Blood, pure and crimson, once ran in our veins,
But that got drained, in the money rain,
Forget Earth, we left our own kin behind,
To grab the loot, we were no longer sane

Alas, all that's left now is white
Light, and we fall through infinite space
I hope we remember this lesson tomorrow
When a seed takes birth, in a new race.

4 comments:

kmihir said...

I don't mean to teach you but,
you could have made words rhyme,
just follow your gut,
and make it sound divine.

For instance:
Alas, all that's left now is white
Light, and we fall through space infinite.
:) ;)

kmihir said...

Sorry, I missed abcb. Ignore previous comment.

Sumeet Saurabh said...

LOL.. any suggestions/remarks/comments/cribs are welcome :)

Amy said...

I love this one :)