After Eons
After eons and eons of struggle,
after eons and eons of fight,
no one can describe how the Father
holds His child in His arms in delight!
For the best under us you have murdered.
And the best under us you have killed.
Do not dare tell me, you are human,
or that such monsters God ever billed!
All Creation He built on compassion.
All Creation He built on His LOVE.
Do not dare tell me you are human,
when your rules are from hell, not above!
No. No human would murder his brother,
cut his head or cut body to piece!
You are monsters. You leave our planet!
Take your stone heart and cold blood and freeze!
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