First and Last

A beginning end, a Light in the night

a moment of peace in a fight

a little move to the left in the way to the right

Abnormality in a disciplinar world, such a rare rebellion, like a drop of water in hell

Like a break through the shell

 

And the silence will yell.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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