Friday, May 08, 2015

we still think it is fate


In this world
We know of people
One who believes in flying saucers
One who doesn't care of science fiction

Even knowing beasts in ourselves
Many still trying to ignore the beasts
Within our minds waiting to roar it out
When we lose control of our minds

It is the shadow of the claws
Working its way into our minds
Fraying it in slowly igniting the call
Of why men and women turn into tragic souls

Yet in our society
People still ignore it
Even the clutches emerging
We still think it is fate

The wisdom in our hands
We must realize marching ahead
We mustn't lose our minds
The pitfalls of gold are plenty

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