Word for us

I

This world is full of disgrace
Where is God? Where is the grace?
We long to succeed, but into bliss, we've set no pace
Which of us are humans?
Those who are bound to make mistakes?
Or those who are to be conscious of their spirits?
Should our mistakes be masters?
Should we take up the mantle as leaders?
We must take dominion
Over our bodies, our souls and spirits
Over those animals that try to bite us
Over those buildings we created

II

Green, green, green
Leaves and grasses, green
Blue, blue, blue
Sky and sea, blue
White, white, white
Clouds and doves, white
All but same 
Fun but game
Life, life, life
Beauty, beauty, beauty

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