seasons change
tides break
twist in fate
life rearranged
we all have that day
not all days the same
emotions lay to blame
some flicker in rage
others happily turn the page
questions burn like sage
Souls blown at an early age
fortune poverty is that destiny displayed
is sheer greed powered by their enclave
is the act of righteousness a facade to enslave
why is humanity inherit with a chase
when God's round earth is nothing, when it's Eternal Love we face!
©halfpint
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