Of all the fallen seas;
Death upon the hands,
The lands justify the soldiers of lambs.
Wrecked ships, bewildered men
Adversary’s are worth the cost
Foes come and go defeated by the poor.
The duke and kings in Armani suits
Sit at home decided who should go,
They are not to be praised but queried why
The young must go, but in fact it is nature
Where there is sin and righteous men
War will find a way to begin.
World peace must have world slaves to one belief
We are free and must pay for that with the loss of innocence
Fallen are those that are good
yet may it be tenfold who had done so unto them.
Peace lives within expect none to abide
your beliefs are relative to me yet your actions are everything
peace be with you, righteous actions be your guide until it is time
until the end of amen.