Wonderful World

I see newborn graves
Dirt dimmed with steam
Open womb flesh
Death and disease
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see ethnic cleansing
Pain beyond belief
Whole nations murdered
Sorrow and grief
And I think to myself what a wonderful world

The silhouettes of murder
So pretty in the sky
Where rapists stair and wonder
At children passing by
And I think to myself what a wonderful world

The Meads of Asphodel "Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover)"