Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Salute the Solution

A consequence that's always heard
A concept resisting the written word
Forethoughts working to contain truth
Another struggle to absolve youth
Old habits to slip into
An unwanted calamity claiming few
A fleeting image continues to fade
Such reflection and revision of every blade
So salute what you have left behind
And accept this new state of mind
Endings may be sad to see
But just withstand this tragedy
Another day we can't recall
As the spirits have seen all
Some say that it will never die
Others claim otherwise as they deny
Trampled into such a firm stance
By machines as the flames, they dance
Attempted in every wave
A situation that remains grave
This final season is a slip away
There are some things words just can't say

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