Created To Protect

Created to protect, this world.
From the soil of the Earth, now turned.
Mankind formed to love.

But, this fallen world full of greed,
rapes the land and pollutes the sea.
Through love of money.

Our animal friends living with us,
run and hide, while we come to crush,
everything they love.

A perfect world; now fallen to filth.
A lost paradise of golden worth,
where love never failed.

Trapped in a loveless system; broken.
Unable to solve the real problem.
Where love is weakness.

We have failed our first instructions,
to dress and keep the creation,
by Him who is Love.

Our dominion became a power trip.
Destroying like demons from the pit.
All love has grown cold.

Until the day that Paradise comes,
and fills the broken Earth from above,
a return to Love.


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