In this world we have found courage
And faith gives the soul a reprieve,
The knowledge of Art increases with age,
But this generation may not survive.
When this world meets the other world,
A collision will break them into fragments,
Falling out of the walls like melted gold,
And love running away into the cold streets.
When worlds come out of the depth in space,
To join inept humanism striving tirelessly,
With Wars stretching the human race
Society soon will need answers desperately.
Together we may strive towards perfection
But narrow hearts are far from each other,
Where there is no clear thought of reason
We lack the depth of knowledge and desire.
We Live dreary lives by tiresome habits,
With rooms in our heart is trying to expand,
Ever learning with new widening thoughts
That comes with a price we don't understand.
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