To Find Still Waters
I walked the ocean line
My mind in the days , wondering
Why I see what many cannot
I think of a world where we breath free and live in prosperity realizing his comic book fantasy can never be brought out of its pages
As sirens ring and howl thru streets of the lower class collecting youth ensuring their destruction
Future children of monarchs indulge in self destruction consuming toxins in mass doses loss of touch an this ensures a destructive future
All the waters have been disturbed , even the puddles hidden away in lands unseen
There is no longer still waters

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