Anticipation of the consequences is killing our soul Forfeiture of all we believe in will become our goal Truth, Honor, Integrity and Justice are nil upon the table Ever changing our destiny by leaving the scars of the label Reaching nothing more than a false destination.
Thinking with closed minds and preconceived paradigms Hinders our recovery from pestilence and hate crimes Exchanging our free essence for one that is continually bound.
Fastened to the unrealistic knowledge that all will be forgiven After the fall of the human race; we learn that absolution Leads not to freedom from paying the reaper in full sum Love is not for sale, nor may it be unraveled or undone.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
An Acrostic about today's society and political flavorings...
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