Fatal Mortal
When was there ever a moral line drawn
where have all of our heroes gone
From the beginning ,
we've had war and strife
no real peace in our life
our mortal self ,
our fatal self....
we are our own worst enemy
morality creating the next fatality.....
Domination and control
worthless resemblence of fool's gold
Without understanding the true treasure's
of another....
the march continues
only to smother....
listless souls being born
hearts of the strong being torn
destiny of the many being forlorn
as footholds are anchored ,
by the dark , clouded storm's
the few resist cankered
and in God's love absorb
light to remain steady
love at the ready
in time , the few , will be many.......
The real battle is entrenched within'
release the grip of hatred and begin
true source of life is love from above
our true journey has only begun...........
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