Young Souls

Always within reach, they teach and preach nonstop…

Young souls, what will they become???

Technology will be the death of us, humanity…

Young souls, you were all let down!!!

The fruit from the forbidden tree is in your hands…

Young souls, will you turn knowledge into more blood!!!

We led you down this path, no turning back…

The aftermath an eternal bloodbath…

Young souls, don’t blame yourselves,,,

The Tree of Knowledge continues to branch out!!!

Faith will be the rope that hangs us all…

The writing is on the wall, please don’t ignore its calls…

Young souls, I apologize for letting you down!!!

Prophets of warning, replaced with profit margins…

Young souls, what will you become???

At the hands from before, you were handed this world…

Hands covered in blood, with misguided hearts!!!

Now more tilted scales, weighted with guilted tales…

A world so cold, more focused on now…

Young souls, can you salvage the torn???