Living In Explosions

Explosions in air, in water Explosions are everywhere That spatter bloods in air Poor bloods float on water, Continue flame and sound Smokes spread all around, The earth turns black-red No more than a death bed, The earth has been turned Into a field of terrible war And a pit of complete fire No escape but to be burned, More than ferocious are they Destroying all who feel gay And committing crimes all Charge the guiltless to fall.