Should we only conjure the limited?
Then let die the lustrous light that so shines
Unknowingly within us? So livid
We have become to difference in minds,
That these shallow phantoms have divided
Us more than what we can identify.
Who are these phantoms that have decided
That we shall live to these ideals, and why?
I shall never adhere to such a thought,
For men have died brutally for justice.
So let these ideals eternally rot
And let there be no rampant injustice.
If we fight for a better tomorrow,
Then let rest humanitys dark sorrow.















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