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Poetry

The World

They expect a disaster so they make a prediction, but there is not enough protection

There is a sickness so the doctors treat it, but the scientists discover there is no medication.

Rage is triggered by certain events, it takes over the soul until there is no way for meditation.

We have dreams of overcoming inevitable failures, if only if there was a prevention.

Another war is born once more between two nations of many different beliefs, when it’s time for the battle there is always a new powerful invention.

Our greatest sorrows bring us pain to remember, but even worse to mention.

The worst part is that all of these things are from Earth, in which we’re held responsible for their worst creations.

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