Outer Space
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
Reduced to rubble, from missiles careening,
sirens wail, signaling incoming threats.
Blood dyes the streets red from casualties,
filling the air with the unmistakable stench of death.
Children orphaned in seconds,
from wars waged for the greed of men,
there is no humanity under duress,
when will we learn to love instead?
Entire cities destroyed in an instant,
they say all is fair in love and war,
widespread suffering and sadness
replace the peace that existed before.
All this ugliness for no reason,
for hand drawn borders in vain,
until mankind relinquishes its ego,
history will repeat itself again.
“Children orphaned in seconds,”
— Wrecked.
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
When I rage, I rumble, cave, and crumble, slip and stumble, bleak, I bumble,…
You came along when skies were dark, just like a song, you left your mark. Upon my heart, I felt a…
my love is just another crutch; a whole circus, tainted by trust. oh wizard me, enchanted thee;…