White light,  Black rain

Bright light
A cloud of cancerous smoke
Filled and consumed the lungs
Old and young
So close and so far from death
Related in this day of despair
Such a dark day of mass death
So many innocent souls
Controlled by the touch of one man

Is there no such thing as moral human beings?
Not a place of peace, equality, or morality? We, the united states of revenge and power
Through dominance of which we stand
One nation, seperate from all
Playing god of invisible cities
Unjustify god's purpose of life

Why must we twist the ugly from the beautiful?
Scar the same grounds we set foot upon
And the hearts of lost loved ones
Tempted to end their lives for living without a purpose
To love or die
We choose for them
Like a master of puppets
Stringing every movement to the noose around their necks
Life is a show for him
What one feels is right is supposed to be ours as well

Lower power have no say and are hid from secrecy
it takes one to step up and lead
To create a world of peace, equality,  and morality
One to end the unjust actions and countless  deaths
An effortless earth to live