Hands of Perversion

We are the hands of
perversion that spoil
innocence and time.

The Higher Power,
Undecided - perhaps acceptable,

But Its Existence ignored?
Surely we are so stupid.

Generation of ignorance,
We choose walk with the cane

Before we see what we
have been blessed with.

Theory or not,
Your hands did not create

The flowers that bloom nor
the clouds that bring rain.

Have you not appreciation
for a System so much greater

Than you?

The stars were not put in
the sky because of your birth.

Doesn\'t this call for
gratitude?

We are the minds of perversion
that swallow our time;

Without giving some thought
to chew first.