One bomb on Hiroshima today too they grievously cry Hundreds of bombs on them daily ply dig up a heart that feels, would fly… Who are we? No more humans.
Your love for your children unbounded could perish for them if hounded. Thousands of their children burning in the mocking cauldron… Who are we? No more humans.
Your life, love abounds even a thorn, terror pounds Stinking corpses scattered all around. Your eyes don’t blink, not a tear found… Who are we? No more humans.
One disaster, think–tanks ran
the whole world rose like a clan Disasters all around, earth groaning, Who cares? Glamour’s disdain… Who are we? No more humans.
