From out of the deep recesses of times continuum
the unfamiliar child appeared to cry wolf
for inside this child there was a planet blue
which was being slowly murdered from within
on the face of this world stood the citadels of chaos
empires built with greed and the bones of the poor.

This unjust displacement of light
called the broken arrow of faith
made the soldiers of misfortune
stand in glorious stalemate static
and in the garden of everyone's Eden
did the flowers of hope start to wilt.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis AKA NeonSolaris