he above, where lies your love

red, yellow, blue oh what would I do? wet green grass made with morning dew, morning birds singing with ease and a steady queue feeling the gentle breeze on my sweaty skin, begging hands, please, please, please would he above forgive all my sins? he, who once lived, he, who gives, he, who assigns how we live, what is my plan? I'm down on my hands, what will you demand? those who are well fed, those who are grand, thoes who are in command, those who are to understand, he above, what do you demand? take what you can, leave me with nothing make me bleed, watch it gushing river running red, blood on your hands tell me again, he above, what exactly was your plan? to let me starve? to let me bleed? to let me see, what you think I need? to let me dissolve? to let me concede? to let me feel, what I thought was greed? to let me evolve? to let me recede? to let me taste, what I thought was guaranteed? tell me again, he who is above, tell me where of, where lays us, in consequence of, your almighty plan? Æ.D