The Fire Of Sisyphus Poem by Martin Lochner

The Fire Of Sisyphus



Even when the nerves are shot,
hope must be a firm resolution
Challenging darkness that threatens to blot
we must arm and pray for that mighty inner revolution
as blood battles its ways through veins that clot
we will create new avenues that jet set mankind’s evolution

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