O' La SEINE

O' La Seine,tell us;
How many humans
Were slained on your land?
How much blood
Was drained out of them?
How they moaned in pain
When dying a catclysmic death?
O' La Seine,wash them out;
Cleanse them on an instant,
Flow over the land for once.
Fetch the deadly sins out
To a land,distant to mankind.
Let them relish their world
And we will thrive ours,
Collecting the debris of the virtues,
To join,to give it the old shape
To live in forever peace.
O' La Seine,put an end;
Put an end to all the evils,
All the sheer cries be wiped.
And then humanity be baptised,
Let peace fly along with the flag,
Then none will question you,
The amount of deaths and moans on your land...!!!