Have they all fallen?

Have they all given in?

To this great sin

Pestilence that has swept

Through the tribes

Breaking vows once kept

Selling out, buying bribes

Severing marital ties

Spirit of dissatisfaction

Fuelled by lusts invitation

Waltzing into the spiders web

Trading dance partners

Trapped in the cycle

of stale bread

hunting fresh meat

like panthers

scarlet red.

Marriage on decline

Divorce on demand

on the rise

oh my Lord, my God

please open our eyes.

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raila's picture

Again this piece seems like it comes from one of those times where compromise was available.