What World Glows
Shadows of a mushroom cloud where children practiced, duck and cover
Russian Bear with all their near disasters with nuclear expression
Eagle hell bent on dominating destruction
and now, the Red Dragon plays in the sandbox of soon melted glass sand.
In your world you will burn instantly to vaporized ash if you are a believer in war
or not...
In mine, the Sun is warm and it is fun to play in the storms of Jupiter, forgetting
forgetting the madness of mankind.