A harsh world tainted with hate
Prosperous politics dominate
A vindictive land were evil thrives
Under dark tormented skies
Pervasive Satan sows the seed
Money forms malicious greed
Gods sacred word is being betrayed
Virtuous ways was yesterday
Mind control, media slave
Influences our minds on how behave
Many deceived and lead astray
Souls are sold without dismay
The seven sins desolate man
Devouring Gods righteous plan
A world that God will soon reclaim
But painful scars forever remain
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