The past was dark
Today is the same
Tomorrow is bleak
Humans are anarchistic
Hope dies on the future
Heavens, what more?
But,
If you open your eyes
Let go of your heart
Free your mind
Awaken your senses
Prod your conscience
You see clearly
The rich gives
The blind prays
Fairytales prevail
Each day brighter than the next
Your presence transcends across time and space
You die to regenerate
But,
Only if you let it..
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