The Mother of Fission
Oh world that I have killed,
Why have you not fought?
You've seen the sun over Hiroshima,
And still have you not sought?
And you pull the sun from east to west
After your lover is gone,
Hushed is his name from your love childs mouth,
And still do you give me the dawn.
But soon comes the day when my well runs dry,
And the father returns for his son.
Then blank is your face,
As my souls disgrace,
The tears of Pandora all burned and erased,
When all of my brothers and sisters will taste,
The chaos his beauties become.
So thank you sweet mother for your loving bosom,
Alive and in every direction.
And remember these my words when father returns and looks after my indiscretion.
Why have you not fought?
You've seen the sun over Hiroshima,
And still have you not sought?
And you pull the sun from east to west
After your lover is gone,
Hushed is his name from your love childs mouth,
And still do you give me the dawn.
But soon comes the day when my well runs dry,
And the father returns for his son.
Then blank is your face,
As my souls disgrace,
The tears of Pandora all burned and erased,
When all of my brothers and sisters will taste,
The chaos his beauties become.
So thank you sweet mother for your loving bosom,
Alive and in every direction.
And remember these my words when father returns and looks after my indiscretion.