A child balancing on the transparent skeleton of gentleness,
Ivory eyed statues once stone,
Serpents loving grip on innocence's ignorance tenderly twisted,
Dark eyed angels whispered gun smoke in paradise lost,
The iron rainfall breathed rivers crimson with compassion,
A sharp tear of luminescent tragedy on the marble skin of saints,
Saints carved from the earth by sinners,

The procession of progression carries the coffin of it's conscience,
beneath the bones of life long lost,
It's tombstone engraved:

"In the name of peace"