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Heaven on Earth

Reality check

22/05/2021
Heaven on Earth

I want to ask you a question.
Something that’s been on my mind.
Is Heaven on Earth a real thing,
Why so,
When really it is a living nightmare,
Like the depths of hell and Earth combined.

If Earth really were heavenly,
Then where on Earth is that.
As all I see is war and suffering,
Tearing through our,
So called heavenly planet.
Terrorists are the Devils subjects,
To their god,
 they believe they’re in the right,
Bombs strapped to their bodies,
In the name of Allah they praise and fight.
That doesn’t sound heavenly to me,
Neither do nuclear strikes,
That could cease all our living days.
Heaven on Earth,
With nuclear waves?
Hidden in bunkers for years,
To come out to a reformed Earth,
No more Heavenly daze.
So how can Heaven be on Earth,
If always covered,
In a hellish like haze?

I couldn’t imagine heaven,
Looking anything like what we have now.
Our Earth is scum ridden,
Our ozone layers being defeated,
by methane,
from each and every cow.
Then there’s the matter of our pollution,
We’re in a desperate situation,
We’ve to get out of somehow.
We just dump our rubbish into our,
Supposed heavenly type turf.
To make a hellish type playground.
‘Surely it doesn’t matter,
If it’s hidden underground’.
So we’re supposed to live on rubbish?
Garbage as our land,
Our ground.
One man’s rubbish in this new world,
Is a new home for the lost and found!

So what’s heaven on Earth if we can’t enjoy it.
What’s heaven on Earth,
If we are hiding away,
Preventing another virus hit.
What’s heaven on Earth,
If you can’t enjoy,
Every single bit.
What’s heaven on Earth,
If with other lifeforms,
We do not fit.
What’s heaven on Earth,
When all the worlds most heinous of criminals,
Still have a living permit.
What’s heaven on Earth,
When it’s really dirt,
Earth and grit.
What’s heaven on Earth?

SO many murderers,
Peadophiles,
Rapists and more,
Get to live like Earth is their heaven,
As they’re rarely caught.
So much disease,
Sickness and things causing a sore.
Illness beckoning,
On this ‘Heaven’ on Earth.
Even the nicest of people,
Get a worse day of reckoning.

It’s not fair,
Lifes not fair.
There’s no ‘Heaven’ on this Earth,
Only death,
Decay and utter despair.
Everyone’s eventual fate,
Is to no longer breathe,
Eventually,
Another breath,
 of this ‘Heavenly' Earths air.
If such a ‘Heavenly' place,
Then why all the hatred,
The lies,
People Pretending they care.
Why can’t we all get along,
And where we can,
Always be fair?
Do we constantly have to live in fear,
Looking over our shoulders,
Checking who’s there.

So no,
I don’t believe this is Heaven on Earth,
There’s to many imperfections,
To widely dispersed.
Too many good people,
End up early in their Hurst.
Too many good people are left out of purse.
Most not ending up better,
But a whole lot worse.
How can this be Heaven on Earth?
Too many arguments,
Where the worst comes first.
There’s too many of them,
Where the roles are suddenly reversed.
It’s perverse.
This so called unearthly planet,
We seem to be going back in time,
Full traverse.
There’d be no more world famine,
No more hunger,
No more thirst.
A better life for everyone,
No more hatred,
Interspersed.
See,
There’s no place like ‘Heaven’ on Earth,
As it doesn’t exist,
Not in this universe!
 

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