It's Our Future We Bestow!

 History is the chilling forewarn   

 surrounding an icy heart;  

 lost since this the judgments start,

 together astray forlorn.

 All as one we've pricked this thorn,

 loosed tears froze like crimsoned art.

 Glimpses twist insight's depart    

 as Light's grief upon unborn

 truths pain this so worthy toil.

 Will this brood hear the echo

 or who truly heeds to know?

 Blinded gifts of turmoil 

 offering children's hopes forego.

 It's our future we bestow!  

Reviews

[Crowley]

You have some true depth of thought here with a tang of truth that is both bitter and refreshing. I do not think that I have told you how much I love your writing...but I definitely do. You are q force to be reckoned with. this was very good, loved it.

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very poignant..and relevant...

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

This is chilling work.
It's one that will stick in my mind.
Your warnings show great concern
for your fellow man.

[zogzog]

hmmm....so very sad.