In deep dark shadows,
A light flickers,
Dawn occurs.
When men were led,
Astray a collective,
Arose.
To protect them all,
From shadows,
Of despair.
Be the guardian,
The rules...
Be re written.
Let choices hum,
In good faith.
Free from shadows,
Of despair.
The shimmering,
Arises.
End
Subject: In near future a collective arises to protect human dignity when rampant capitalism brings all nations to crumble.
Good Day
