The world so torn apart,

red and blue so far from yellow.

When all but minds depart,

a scene dubbed all but mellow.

Gods can fear the works of man,

The weapons he's assembled,

Creates and destroys what he can,

Leaves no creature left to tremble.

Sometimes the ghost unseen,

shuffles through the door.

Malicious intent so obscene,

a being of evil and nothing more.

Eyes wish for the sky,

their hopes and dreams they send.

reality that blinds the eye,

leaves only their ears to know the end.