The search begins on land and then to the moon,
Charmed into wild storms of fatigue and intrigue,
While loneliness invades the world with gloom,
Earth weeps in the upheaval it has sown with grief.
God guides words design to chasten our hearts,
Come free from heaven the showers we need,
Wash clean on seraphs wings the guardians imparts,
Defeat in parts only, some strong demons concede.
The world is torn in upheaval by good and evil
Trying to be the masters, but who wins the prizes?
We are caught between realms as a traveling vehicle
People are torn between the choices of lovers.
The fabric fraying; decadent society falling for magic
Looking for clues into space observing all the planets
Turn broke countries upside down for another trick,
Not seeing the rift of relationship in the continents.
Hate loiter where grace and mercy was meant to share,
On this demise terrain fear no alien with foreign gold,
The enemy is our love gone cold, and feels insecure,
Paradise lost opposite paradox world.
Search betwixt disasters for new strength to cope,
Few sweet melodies rise from the life we are living,
Destiny Answers the call of many souls seeking hope,
Sharing and giving where emptiness is unforgiving.
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