Tears from children, mothers dyin’

Angels witness deeds, don’t stop fighin’

Evil eats itself Ouroborous fryin’ divine fire

Play your song for the seeds, Orpheus lyre!

Listen to the woes of the world, but don’t tire

You’re needed for what’s to come

Rest, fight, educate, don’t run

All of the strength it takes to reach One

Pay close eye to who your thoughts become

Pray closed eyes injustice undone

If you want to help,

Listen to the songs unsung

Published by mikelenczycki

Not Anybody.

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