Wailing Earth
A spacious world
Containing living and non-living
They can live together without one
Being a hindrance or disturbance to the other
Just like the birds do in the sky
Without let or hindrance to one another
The blood of the dead cries.
The earth cries
Regurgitation,anti-peristalysis,vomits.
Can't contain these blood and dead corpses anymore
Blood and dead corpses speak
Man inhuman to man
But the world fails to listen
History repeats itself again and again
For devil's incarnates live upon the
Face of the earth,planted
Just like weeds among crops.
The blood of the dead cries
A spacious world
We can live together without hindrance.
 
 
 
 
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