Festive seasons have started
Gods will descend upon the earth
One by one to be worshipped
And pour their blessings upon
Rich and poor and kill the demons
Of corruption, hatred, and injustice;
Hope they will establish love
And peace in the hearts of
War mongering nations;
There will be a single world
With no boundaries; truth and
Honesty will prevail and lives
Will shine under divine bliss
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