Swinging The Lantern Beelzebub Poem by Pasquale DiMeola

Come ride this train dear child
Look out at worlds so sordid
Some sights are downright wild
A strewing of the morbid

Those naked in the snowstorm
The haggardly at your feet
The insane and the deformed
Meandering in the streets

Caustic serial killers
Feeding on lust too vile
Judges behind huge pillars
For sale at the next trial

Prostitutes male and female
Auctioneering private parts
Unwanted children on handrails
Scorned bitter without a heart

The profane and the shameless
Dictators wrongly leading
The guilty and the blameless
A river that keeps bleeding

The genocide of nations
A beheading of the dove
Pass swirls of dying stations
For a destiny called LOVE.