THE FOURTH DIMENSION

The fourth dimension lives,
lives in the lives of the unknown,
unknown faces fade away,
as the seed of sorrow are sown.

Where blood is inhaled,
and crime is rule of the day,
where walking amongst dead is a norm
normal lives are fey.

The fourth dimension lives,
lives in the hearts of the affected,
where numbness is the feel ,
the pain goes undectected.

Cries of dispair loud and clear,
ignored overseen and blinded away,
excuses are valid for reasons lame,
a wasted purpose amidst Gods dismay.

How could one be so crippled ,
with a will so poor,
what have we done to ourselves?
the heart of the world has turned into stone ,a sewer....