When I opened the television set that day,
My heart gave a squeak and I was left with nothing to say.
In a sigh, I exhaled the stuck air,
As my heart went faster and faster.
Horrifying were those moments to my eyes,
There is so much beyond religion, when will they realize?
Right now, as Cupid flies with wounded wings,
Muster and go to your god and cling.
Beware, you sightless morons,
In a blink you all will be gone.
The city of love has still survived,
And trust me, it will continue to thrive.
Pray for humanity.