Our minds are weary our hearts are weak
Some tender organs do speak
This tale of woe and constant threat
From whence has this ghost crept
Planet earth was not big enough
For all of us.
We killed we maimed. We blundered
and tamed, we advanced but haven’t bothered
to think where this may lead in years
to come, and now with tears
we regret, as history repeats itself
again then again and back on itself.
The worst has yet to come. And won’t
surprise, as it seems the road to
our demise has been paved
with hate, war, isms, and minds enslaved.