Vortex
Morning maniac music
Shakes me awake
Those who brought hope
Now mired in hate.
…..
Over the mountains
clouds scud away,
blood on the floor
not fade away.
……..
Blood over the water,
blood over the seas
lots of poor people
down on their knees.
.......
Christendom fallen,
collapsed from within,
In our hearts,
Nothing but sin,
Rotted from within.
……….
Deep, deep this vortex of sin.
He who speaks out
just cannot win.
………
Children's blood splattered
splattered on the ground
no crystal ball required
just look around:
wars over water
praying for rain
plastics seep,
seep into sea,
again and again
pollution for free.
.....
Ashes in mouths,
nothing’s the same,
nowhere to flee
no-one's to blame?