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In a tune that continuously whines. I hear a song in a howling wind. It goes like this: Oh where have all the flowers gone? Where are all the once-so-abundant blessings? Once upon a time, man was weaned fat on milk and honey. But in the big famine, they now stand skinny and emaciated to the bone.    

Their ribs, kneecaps and shins are showing through the skin. Fatness and abundance are nowhere to be found. From the Godly silence, so holy and serene, only comes the promise of Judgment through a scorching drought, without moisture or a drop of rain.   

On the tune of a big lamentation and weeping. Comes a song that continuously whines bitterly. Its goes: Oh where have all the beautiful flowers gone? Yes, in the once abundance of the world, now taken from us through Judgment. The whole world will soon sit with a big problem. Through their own doing, their heart towards their God was fossilized into stone.    

In His good Law and Order, there they opposed Him in everything. In their Blasphemous language, they meant every word. Therefore all God-mercy is now taken from them. Let the sad tune therefore carry on whining. Yes, in a song of a whining wind. So I listen to the words: Oh where have all the flowers gone? Look, it disappeared together with all the once-so-abundant Godly blessings.