This world is far superior
To inhabitants deemed inferior
From wars, triggered gore, and locked up doors;
Could we really use more?
Mother Nature will fracture this Earth
Once this rapture releases its curse,
More bodies now hauled off in a hearse,
Sadly we have a thirst for the worst.
We can kill and maim but cannot be tamed
As these guns have been aimed at targets so strange.
These targets are in range, you might just be surprised
The fight on our home front is a product of laws and lies.