The Cries Of Eden

The seeds of Adam and Eve lack appreciation
For the good hearted souls that reside within this vast creation
They seek to praise the orchestrators of damnation
To lift the names of those who disregard salvation

We are blindsided by the dire need to take desperate action
Of the fast fading and fainting civilization
That exists in a world where harmony does not experience manifestation
Leading to her billions birthing a culture of falling into sick temptation

We may possess the palms to combat oblivion
But we forever thrusted into the culture's hypnotic illusion
Which hinders us from finding the much needed solution
To prevent her billions from drowning in an ocean of endless delusion

Will peace ever come to fruition
Or shall she continue to feel the sensation of destruction
Which deeply piercing through without permission
Leading to a grave decline in her condition

Heightened hopelessness and depression in this generation
Contribute to the global desecration
Followed by the evolving act of fornication
Resulting in the tragic demise of a nation