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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #2324662
A poem based upon the state of our future reality.
Forgiveness begins as the rays of sunny days.
Time passes and sleep begins at its eventual end.
Dreams begin with the rest of the mind.

Wisdom needs to be embraced for life’s sake.
Death hides in the shadows of decisions made and unmade.
Dreams are akin to the dawn of light.

Good or bad both justified through opinions held.
War rages due to the source of lies.
Dreams are tossed on the blood-soaked rocks.

Brave men and women cry out for justice.
While darkness reigns upon the field of battle.
Dreams of peace are elusive through well used weapons.

Our legacy is found within life in itself.
Trust is earned though acts of righteous selflessness.
Dreams begin and end upon many hidden messages.

And you, my child, there upon the futures seed.
Depends upon the fates being set properly right.
Do not throw life away as a dead leaf.
Upon the dying dreams of a forsaken few.
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