Things are falling apart
branches give in to the wind
tree trunks thump to the ground
twisters graze the barren land
and houses fly
unmoving sand resembles a curtain
and seas collide
taking earthly wonders
into its swarming depts.
Things fall apart
like love and courage
we no longer stand
holding hands
singing
hallelujah
moving rocks of ages
into the abyss of hope.
Black remains black
dark with the soul-searching ghosts
drawn towards fears
God remains ruler of the land
one God on a throne
another a beggar in rags.
Things fall apart in His mighty kingdom
and he knows
all is alright
as it should be
sheep are all put
where they belong
so that He can see
things that fall apart.
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