earth, soothing earth
where peace makers come about
and my old friends
they come out from the shadows,
within hearts of many colors
they come to shake my hand
for it is here
that the divide comes about.

it is clear,
is it not?

whose ways are better?
for i offer salvation, hope
on earth
and not some possible future something.

the sheep and goat
already they are seeing
the sun go down,
the wolves have come out
to hunt!

skeletons, blood spilled,
iron in the air,
iron strong, such a scent!

broken bones, wails are
no longer heard
from the angel of light
hides all that nastiness
beneath a demon’s heart

… blip.

it is not for the unseen to
question, the mighty crush
the earth once again.

“how can i help you?”
the prince ask.

and the maidens they all blush
in unison,
it is quite all right,
they said to the handsome prince.

one glance is all we need
as he stomped out their light.

and the observer will never see, hear, touch for what the prince does not want told it is his story, don’t you know?