So they say and so and so
I was there
So they came to stand
and stand
and stand
I was there
And so they poured it
and cracked
and cracked
like that
I was there
But no abberation
and so it never paused and so
more--like that
I was there
The spirit that perpetuates
darkness and our doom and so
and so we are brats?
I was there
And so they labelled us, me
just an expression
and so
and so
and so
and yet: I was there.
If and when we would decide to read poetry or a piece of discerning article a day, our world is, then headed for a change. No magic potion whatsoever: if there were, politicians would have used it a long time ago. Our mind is all that we have; the only exception to tricks of all corners and angles. Enjoy the luxury and peace of poetry...
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