Saturday, April 20, 2013


The same concepts seem to be
In future, present, and history
Hatred, love, and death too
These teachings are never new
But the forms may not be the same
And the people it seems to claim
A sense of knowledge within the tale
All the outcomes that never fail
When the illness settles in
One may deny their future sin
One may accept past choices
But still refute collective voices
And the story's reason withdraws
It is taught only some have flaws
these flaws will be the death of an age
The one of those that made this cage
Now the era seems so clean
Because happy minds can only be seen 

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