It is almost done,

Figuring out the reason,

Why good people have decided to remain

Silent,

With the narrative spoken and written for humanity.

As we seek ourselves in the chaos created.

In the midst of such mania,

That all has fallen.

We have become the Children of the Night,

Where our lives once found were actually lost,

Never to have been found in the first place.

Our leaders now brought down from their palaces,

Knowing now the rulers of the land,

Of this planet, have come to pass.

We are the forgotten,

We were once truly found.

Knowing our purpose and plan.

We now seek peace as the adversary draws close.

No time, nowhere to run.

We now seek to find happiness and harmony,

When armies are at our doorstep.

We are where we are,

Through years of elaborate planning

And programming.

Through years of elaborate planning

And programming.

However one thing to be said,

Humans are resilient and wonderful.

Problem solvers (it is true)

And , The question is do we give up

Or do we choose to rectify this situation?

Concept and deception of unnecessary war,

Was always there,

Sadly, it is those of us who die

For those kings and queens of old.

My hope>

My sincere hope

Is for all of us

To not forget,

If, we faith the size of a

Mustard seed, we can and will

Move mountains without hesitation.

 

So, my fellow humans,

Do we just lay down?

Amd draw forth the belief

And strength,

To not be afraid,

And stand and we wait,

And create our future.

Without fear of death or retribution,

As we wake up to the morning,

To the sun, our benefactor.

And our lovely planet,

Walking forward with strength.

And faith, creating bonds

Between our people, our races,

Our humanity.