Man has had his conscience sold
And darkness has overshadowed the world
The earth has become a fierce jungle
Where there is a dog eat dog kind of struggle.
The heaven seem to have hands-off
Because already it has had enough
The clay is not meant to challenge the potter
But man seem to be daring his maker.
Man has desecrated the sanctity of the Holy Book
By his flagrant disregard for its righteous rebuke
Thou shall not kill, is God's holy command
But man has closed his ear to this demand.
The world has become a theatre of savagery
Where stockpiling of weapons determine supremacy
Unless the world drinks from the pool of caution
Man is on a sordid voyage to self-destruction.
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