Against The Machine

The vail has been lifted

We now see through lies
Others sell themselves
To raise armies

And build walls

 

Our souls miles apart

From one another,

But we are the same. 

Can you hear me Brother?
I miss the warmth

You used to provide

Sweet in company

Will we reconvene
Before this universe collides...

Realize these hearts are fragile.

I miss the warmth 

You used to provide
Sweet in company

Will we reconvene
Before this universe collides...

This poem is about: 
Our world

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