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THe Fallen Reality
Look upon a falling star,
As it races in the evening sky,
They say everytime it rains,
A newborn angel has started to cry.
These tears clean all evil from the earth,
Replenishing it with the touch of God's finger,
Peace and love are spread upon the earth,
And God's grace continues to linger.
Nature is the nurturer of all it occupies,
It is a part of all the stories that are told,
Life is a privaledge that can be taken away,
Before you even get a chance to be old.
Sorrow lives in lies, but we speak them anyway,
For the fist of hate slams upon our shoulder,
Anger is the enemy with the most power,
As the love on the earth grows colder.
Look upon that fallen star,
As it soars across the burnt sky,
They say everytime it rains,
A newborn baby makes people cry.
