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by Staff Writer
A Dreaming Dreams So Surreal
To majestically climb to the tops
The peaks of humanity,
Like mountain tops
Shrouded in dark clouds
To put some fiery, sizzling hot compassion
within inhuman natures
with my dynamic words
Into their bleak selfish worldly existence
Surrounding their Spiritual Beings
With the glory of Starlight
That no longer shine
On their High Towering Wealth!
Starlight Shimmering
To convey, There is more than Plenty
For some to not have Any!
Land, Food, Water for all Humanity
If not for Destruction and Greed
Taught from the cradle
At Ma and Pop’s knee
Who set themselves up as Tyrants and Kings!
Universal Poverty is the root of all Evil!
Not Gold!
The One with the biggest stick,
Will always use Brute Force!
Therefore, to Create a Paper Fist
With Powerful Words
Is My Soul’s Journey!
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