Once a monolithic

-------dome housed countless a flock

-------of youths gathering forth

-------

To rid themselves of this

-------pest only her alone

-------(great mother) can relieve

-------

Seeking wondrous a cure

-------so their youth eternal

-------for angels to adore

-------

Today

-------the seraph weeps

--------------------------once more

-------

Thus they clog their bodies

-------inside this damp chamber

-------as instructed by her

-------

For her words are law

-------and this audience her sheep

-------lest they seek not the cure

-------

And when great mother says

-------the cure is upon them

-------their voices rejoices

-------

Today

-------the seraph weeps

--------------------------once more

-------

But these all young men are

-------ignorant of what lies

-------ahead for great mother

-------

Is not a hallowed saint

-------and delivers no gifts

-------from phantoms on the sky

-------

Nor's the cure a vial

-------from the fountain of youth

-------and philosopher's stone

-------

Today

-------the seraph weeps

---------------------------once more

-------

These all splendid young men

-------foolish, naïve, and rich

-------expects the cure costs gold

-------

For their parents away

-------while their money astray

-------so to demons they pay

-------

But the cure requires not

-------jewels or treasures but

-------a sip of the spirit

Today

-------the seraph weeps

--------------------------once more

-------

And so great mother yells

-------open fire in front

-------of these confused young men

-------

Seconds passed, bullets rain

-------piercing their velvet skin

-------ceaseless till they perish

-------

Armed men envelopes them

-------baptizing the concrete

-------with blood and gunpowder

-------

Today

-------the seraph weeps

--------------------------once more

-------

Behold the great mother

-------laughing hysterically

-------with red wine on her hands

-------

Behold the armed Reapers

-------none older than sixteen

-------with weapons on their hands

-------

Behold them pathetic

-------young men seeking the cure

-------their life gone from their hands


-------

Today

-------the seraph weeps

--------------------------once more

-------

The sound of bullets fills

-------this bloodied dome again

-------armed youths gunning their brains
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-------

With this one gleeful screech

-------great mother drinks her wine

-------mouth bubbling with a smile

-------

And none of them remains

-------all of them forever

-------young, entombing their age

-------

Today

-------the seraph's weeps

----------------------------subsides


Once a monolithic


-------dome housed countless a flock


-------of youths gathering forth


-------


To rid themselves of this


-------pest only her alone


-------(great mother) can relieve


-------


Seeking wondrous a cure


-------so their youth eternal


-------for angels to adore


-------


Today


-------the seraph weeps


--------------------------once more


-------


Thus they clog their bodies


-------inside this damp chamber


-------as instructed by her


-------


For her words are law


-------and this audience her sheep


-------lest they seek not the cure


-------


And when great mother says


-------the cure is upon them


-------their voices rejoices


-------


Today


-------the seraph weeps


--------------------------once more


-------


But these all young men are


-------ignorant of what lies


-------ahead for great mother


-------


Is not a hallowed saint


-------and delivers no gifts


-------from phantoms on the sky


-------


Nor's the cure a vial


-------from the fountain of youth


-------and philosopher's stone


-------


Today


-------the seraph weeps


---------------------------once more


-------


These all splendid young men


-------foolish, naïve, and rich


-------expects the cure costs gold


-------


For their parents away


-------while their money astray


-------so to demons they pay


-------


But the cure requires not


-------jewels or treasures but


-------a sip of the spirit


Today


-------the seraph weeps


--------------------------once more


-------


And so great mother yells


-------open fire in front


-------of these confused young men


-------


Seconds passed, bullets rain


-------piercing their velvet skin


-------ceaseless till they perish


-------


Armed men envelopes them


-------baptizing the concrete


-------with blood and gunpowder


-------


Today


-------the seraph weeps


--------------------------once more


-------


Behold the great mother


-------laughing hysterically


-------with red wine on her hands


-------


Behold the armed Reapers


-------none older than sixteen


-------with weapons on their hands


-------


Behold them pathetic


-------young men seeking the cure


-------their life gone from their hands



-------


Today


-------the seraph weeps


--------------------------once more


-------


The sound of bullets fills


-------this bloodied dome again


-------armed youths gunning their brains

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-------


With this one gleeful screech


-------great mother drinks her wine


-------mouth bubbling with a smile


-------


And none of them remains


-------all of them forever


-------young, entombing their age


-------


Today


-------the seraph's weeps


----------------------------subsides


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