Raven Tears.

Raven Tears.

The crow cries,
Soaring through the skies,
A blood red tear,
Falling from his eye
Raining down on all
The misery he spies,
The sad pathetic world,
Of hate and war underlies,
Soaring closer a red hot sun,
Setting over the rise,
Learning more to hate than love,
A world of bitter despise,
With all of his effort,
He’s given everything to try,
To change this corrupt world,
To decriminalize,
His time has come,
After years old and wise,
Of warning the select few,
The ring leaders of his demise,
And so the time has come,
Through the setting sun,
Armageddon arise,
Slowly the crow dies.