The earth to speak on privacy skeet this is the quiet marsh,

a breathing ocean to talk the wave upon the sands of shores,

a planet full of bloom in water on the land of sewn,

yet on the people for the shown bombs are in their hands at stone.

Wheat does sway to breeze the pause,

a field in the crop of clause,

dry air is blown to whales of tone,

skeleton bones!!

This is an ever in the thermal under ice glacier roared,

that slide into the friend of bay so cold the chilling gravitates,

dew does hang heavily in the mornings star,

from in that sound to sigh lens sync the sun reflects the earth to brink.

Throughout the ages history stormed to vein in death on battles form,

now the bough of limb attached are hours route to roots at Tau,

the screaming of humans clear to violence within a countries sheered,

where is the piece that states to been a reason to start and stand for grin?

The crisis fear in terror of creamed,

milking stare like new and shares,

trouble bins to bodies flight,

death is on the dirt and the fight is all but night.

Truth came to a chase of sentence in the word of race,

the undertone was so expound that tunnel vision braced the pace,

letters wrote to paraphrase the sit of locking that combo nations sing to flocking,

but as the send begets a tongue the language dies just like a punned.