Poetry for the Inner Ear

 devoid of our insatiate avarice prophet's abode deep enough  to care for the believers ceaseless prayer and incense here amid nuclear war angels save us delivered out of distress we thirst for morning song god is around us the old reliable

 looking at labyrinth of evil fear of world war3 hearing warning bell the prophet lingers in presence of god miracle will happen angels build paradise of truth magic rain of compassion took all my love marking a new birth

 god appeared to the righteous message of peace and harmony the crying is over angry devil at prey the virtuous no place to live second coming pleads their cause satan is roaming our cities displaying the cloven foot hope all danger is driven away

 in the cruel world  willing to be persecuted gate to paradise order my steps in thy word, o lord to breathe like prophet to hold my peace grateful soul is feast of reason never feels a void in heart arch fiend will never look daggers at us

 no longer happy crime of ignorant armed conflict meadows have disappeared striving to escape horrors  world without a scruple soul afflicted with contempt of the proud I saw my friend and asked him why orphan hated by his neighbor great lord's word I heard and believed

 groping in the dark debris of nuclear war  radiation poison silently against people baby without arms and legs pray that her mother might recognize her plants and animal life blasted away uranium city wailing ghosts are here human beings are not there earth needs more kindness  

 Happy Easter prophet powerful descending from heaven takes notice of  devil and foul spirit  conspiracy to afflict with chemical warfare I trust holy sage walks the planet again we shall be enriched in every thing and at last conquer the monster at the present moment I feel nuclear attack is ready only pray, and the peace will follow