Obscurity
Reject the torn hearts of a long ago past
To ride with spirits of wind and night
Reach the glowing horizon at last
But long gone is the grieving sun and light.
Crush empty souls in a trap of steel
Ignite swirling flames stained with agony
Weave threads of fate into instruments that never heal
And their music shall ring for eternity.
Limp flowers adrift in a restless sea
Wash up on the shore of right and wrong
Who shall be trusted and who shall not be?
The answer laid unspoken for far too long.
A world steeped in distrust and fright
Must slowly overcome pressure and fight
Against waves of negativity bursting with spite
Standing up to embrace a dawn yet to be bright.
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