Paradise Paradise Vanished
In
a place where the sun does shine, Walking down the deserted streets,
On
every face there're marks of fine; Seeing dismay in people I meet;
The
heat of the sun beating down, One child
bursts in tears,
Living
creatures in it drown. As the world dawn in fear.
In
a place where the rain does fall, A
rueful mother cried in pain,
You
could hear the little birds call; Through
the pounding of the rain;
Many
flowers dance in bloom, For the lost of her infant,
Glowing
outside the childs room. Who
was oh so innocent.
In
a place where there is no hate, What did this infant do wrong?
Babes
dont get such a fate; To carry deaths eerie song;
In
every person there is no fear, Its a simple question, why?
It
is truly paradise here.
The answer lies above the sky.
It is he, who decides your fate,
It is he who creates the hate;
It is he, who sheds great light,
It is he who cast down deaths blight.
By me