Tucker Engle - A Response to Teasdale's "A Boy" lyrics

Through the smog derived from continuous production, Hara**ed by the thoughts of terrorism and pervasive disunion, Her beauty collided with me like the crashing ocean, Natural feminine beauty and confident smile. Eyes that had a story, and a conscience that wouldn't let it be shared, Brave and meek, these penetrating eyes-- People die by millions now because God blunders, Yet to have made this girl he must be wise.