In a world of darkness, destined for doom,
With pains and anguish, designed to bloom;
I could hear the screams of a world oppressed,
I could feel the pain of a universe suppressed.

To the future view, barely a sight could see,
when in comparison with the past preferred scenes,
Thoughts of war, and thoughts for hurts
With mortal hearts grieved to global guts.

No guide, no head, no heart do decries
For all are but dumb dogs for disguise;
Leading...