An Unkindness Of Ravens
Sanders Bohlke
God is weeping
and teeth are gnashing
and his heart is aching
and ever breaking
and blood is running
and hearts are beating
and the sky is filling
with heavy breathing
bells are ringing
and sirens are calling
those who are wary
of the darkness falling
and heaven is sleeping
above thunder and lightning
and the devil is laughing
at the darkness falling
God is weeping
at the teeth that are gnashing
an unkindness of ravens
descends for the reaping
