We live on this world together. Sharing and living with each other.
We are connected by life, by blood. Trying to escape our flood.
The lies and stories we are told, and the hatred and violence grow old.
Our world so stable before our feet, grows darker and darker before we speak.
The land we loved is fading away, destroyed by the hands of our protectors.
As we watch feeling helpless, lost, A spark of hope still lingers.
Will we fight? That is up to you.
Posted in response to the challenge Tomorrow Project.
Comments
I love the rhyming in this. "Our world so stable before our feet, grows darker and darker before we speak" is agreat line. Keep writing!
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