Generations are born
They learn they prosper and fail
And eventually fade away
Like love promises written
On sea sand.
Generations rise and fall
Fight and kill
Hurt and heal
Cry and smile.
Generations experience the side effects
Of truth hidden in complacent acts of ignorance.
Abstinence of transparent knowledge prevails in
Acceptable concrete solid terms.
They live to get to see the worth of their unthought extreme dreams disappear
Alongside mild wind.
The riches the glitter in the mind, the fetish they reach for stays behind after
They glory is gone to be swallowed by earths hungry appetite.
Sweat death they only imagined
For death is to all of us the master oppressor
The slavery to wich our bodies are willing to its knees and follow orders.
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