From the skies of heaven falls one black star

A choice is not a choice when both are marred.
A name that shrieks, a face consumed by rage
From  the skies of heaven falls one   black star

Who flung down  the invalid Mastercard?
Whose hand stirred to open a flawed page?
Whose will be the bodies burned and charred?

Welcome, to the bored, is a new war
Like Nero burning Rome, life but a  stage.
Though, with Macbeth, perhaps Shakespeare went too far.

Sweeten riots and smoke a  large  cigar.
Let the shops burn down, oh,more damage!
Do we care now who the villains are?

Let the houses fall,  blow up the cars.
Let the world see how the West is crazed.
Light the torch apocalyptic  with despair

Tell them that “Christ lovers” are deranged
Jesus spoke of peace not hate savage.
A choice is not a choice when both are marred.
Even cloudless skies hide evil stars