Unheard, unseen, unknown are shadow's men,
Making in far flung places their humble den;
These unnamed heroes seek no glory,
Only achievements galvanise their story;
...
I see the unquenchable thirst in Your eyes,
I see Your money and twisted lies.
The Arctic You seek to plunder,
...
It was hot summer day when my eyes first saw,
The facades of men and the emptiness within them,
Their forbidding exterior put on for the world to see,
To hide the frightened infant, crying within.
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The date and time and place are set,
The pleasantries, exchanged;
You have read my profile,
Yet I know not who you are;
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