I wish to take all pain away,
With a sweep of my hand.
Like the sight of an oasis does,
In the midst of endless sand.
I want artificiality to end,
For it is a cause of misery.
How to end it?
It still remains a mystery.
I desire all envy to dissolve,
It has only led to destruction.
Throat’s have been slit,
At its mere instruction.
I dream of burning all melancholy,
It is far too demanding.
It scours the life out of you,
As you watch, haplessly standing.
I aim to kill all malice,
And all arrogance, vanity and scorn.
I will do all this,
So that tomorrow, a better world
Awakens at dawn
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