Man on the verge of total destruction,
bad hearts at the root of the seduction.
A hard condition spreading,
through needle holes threading.
Devil's running the emergeny room,
creating hearts and souls of gloom.
Wars emerging,
quite a bit of terror surging.
People dying,
heads flying,
satelites spying.
Babies and little children crying,
not enough good hearts and souls defying.
Through the eyes watching from space,
a tainted picture of a terrible place.
Through the clouds good hearts fight,
trying to make this earth right.
All the media focusing on only the bad,
very few get to see good hearts glad.
With a vision of so much bad hard,
some don't feel the thump of good heart.
The supreme doctor of the universe,
operates daily to help rid earth's evil curse.
Bad hearts get replaced with good,
as many demons knock on mood.
Good hearts win out in the win,
a war fought over and over again.
G
Love Tinka