HE pinched to touch off
Clouds suddenly dark
Surroundings, dusky
Fumes all over
All the whimpers
Fussing for lives
Young and old
Never did get alive
Two great heights!
A prominence that were
Towering over awesome vista
Bliss--almost within reach
Human builds stones
Gather them altogether
To form a structure
That could carry on
But Human never stops
He continues to gather
Until he can no longer flounder
Inbred hunger for temporal power
His cravings grow bigger
Fooling everyone with bits of altruism
Unthinkable antipathy
Scattered bloods delights HIM to see
May the DEUS forgive HIM
May THEY forgive HIM
May WE forgive HIM
But who'd really forgive HIM?
For just one more quick view
You'd easily muse
How arduous it is
To give what HIS SOUL needs