She was my mercy
that star time denied
for when her light shone
beams of understanding
went to mine eyes

Her words cried Gods tears
love locked for all these years
the glorious wanted, she had found
the challis of life
was in her snow white hands
and the red rose that sprang
spewed envy throughout the lands

No child of Eden's wit
doth really give a sh.t
that we **** so easily Earth
this mother planet of our birth.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris