Excito Gentes Poem by Alaude Solus

Excito Gentes



Nations,
Awake from your slumber
That lasted almost forever.

Others
Have looked down upon you
And meddled with your view.

These men
Have blinded you with lies
Through so-called pleasures that seemed nice.

Believe
On the things that you possess.
They are greater than you can assess.

Arise
From the ashes to the skies
And bask in the bright sunrise.

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