Disaster

Fri, 11/18/2016 - 08:46 -- RCzar99

Watching from above,

He could only view the world below

As a terrible mistake.

Wars rage,

Temperaments are high,

The people are corrupt.

His peaceful dream,

The one with Adam and Eve,

Turned into a disaster.

This was not the world He wanted to make.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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