Murmers come swirling through the wind,
Past the noon-day sun and the mindnight moon,
Fears of the day that shall never come
For all know, that the world will end
That the bombs will fall
And all shall be dead
The human spirit-
Connected as never-before
But, to late
For 10 xenocidial souls
Sent a missle of nuclear doom
From the Earth on the path of a bommerang
10 minutes, death comes
8 minutes, love each other as yourself
6 minutes, the missle will never be diverted
4 minutes, the senders of the missle
Are certain of success
For they see the love in human eyes
2 minutes, tears of agony increase,
1 minute, all declare their desire for peace
30 seconds, die to save a stranger
Bang-Bang-Boom
People slowly realize-
They’re still alive
For the missle was a hoax
A Cry of fire in a crowded theater
Cause we never know what we got until its gone
10 martyers at the mountain top,
Cryed 'Nuclear Explosion"..Punishble by execution
Dieing happily to give us one last chance for peace |
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