Spirits

Here thy plea
Oh Selfish gods
The moon is full of anger
The sun is frozen
The earth is in chaos
O please hear my plea
You must save us
Save us oh spirits
The harp plays a eerie melody
A countdown of our time is marked by the raindrops
We fear what we not understand
The spirits are crying
The poems of sorrow
Here the desperate cry of the people who don’t speak
Time has come
Save us!
Save us or this world is ending
Guide us a new light and let us restart again
The spirits are crying
The spirits are crying